Human Nature

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Poor people not accepted in society
Teach them how to deal with their problems in sobriety
You could be the next victim of bankruptcy
You know not to do drugs and get tipsy
Don't join gangs, body bang, illegal things to get through
Doing that is equivalent to shaming kings who did good
Throw them on the street at an early age
For them weed is a herb not sage Throw em center stage, pen n page See what they write
Nothing like wrong and right, they've been having sleepless nights,
They've been having pointless fights, on the verge of losing life
But they know they will survive.
They join gangs to find a father figure, you would figure
All they see is older men pulling triggers
Calling themselves drug dealers and "real nigg*s"
The real killers are people who don't care
They all flair their new funky hair
They're all mere imitations of each other
Now what we need to do is love one another
We could change a persons world with this vision
If the television wasn't telling lies, and the truth is televised
You would be surprised how many open eyes you would see
How people on the internet can be
So fake when they ask who gives a damn,
But they start to post about poverty on Instagram