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the mental state of a young black genius conflicted The fast life I done seen on the screen is addictive Money and clothes I done dreamed about And all the women that I fiend about Ey tell me am I wrong for visualizing material stuff I never had? Waving gats instead of flags, the South African Dream Why do we cling to the villians? Knowing they kill em My niggas high enough to swing from the ceiling Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook Filled with dreams,this is my hope book Still the screams from little girls shot and killed fill my head on the daily At times I question Godcan you blame me? They can’t tame me! My voice screech through the street..Im a beast on em! Oh no he will not fold, you will not see a crease on him! He will not slip or lose his grip, they got them cleats on him! But never will he run unless you call police on him...
Posted on: Sat, 02 Aug 2014 13:30:37 +0000

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