If I could recollect before my hood days Id sit and reminisce, thinking of bliss of the good days I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to em They tested, it was stress that they under And nowadays things changed Everyones ashamed to the youth cause the truth looks strange And for me its reversed, we left them a world thats cursed, and it hurts cause any day theyll push the button and you all condemned like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton, died for nothing Dont them let me get teary, the world looks dreary but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly theres no need for you to fear me if you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me it aint about black or white, cause were human I hope we see the light before its ruined my ghetto gospel
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 11:44:08 +0000
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