We dying young adolescent kids cry before you drop out of school give it a try , born with less but gifted we truly bless out here with a single mother she stress nothing but pain she'll finally rest , can you help the youth dry they're eyes open fire kill another teenager and my question why , promise to do your best and your quest to make it keep your chest up and do your best fight the oppress and the different courts room arrest , never let the world fry you give it a try don't let them suck you up dry ,
V2 . Am I eyes do I cry do the feelings for murder victims dry but these are the reason I try , niggas bleeding out they glorify when we die watch them shout no lights are food watch a blackout in a neighborhood if we fight though we black we misunderstood , smoking weed get them all high too young to die but gifted to fly and the only question to a mother is why , her child wrecked of the road looking at the car boiling in flame watch it explode ,
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoesíaPoetry, Hardworking , Black Teen, Living Rough. Different Emotions Young Black Males Go Through The Day 2 Day Struggle Inside Different Areas of America They Wanna See Me Fall Is Not For All But If You Small Stand Tall With All Your Heart. You Can...
