We fail we living hell on earth every since birth we young niggaz been a threat killing our mentors to death to they last breath where was help when they all die hate to say it but who over all the white supremacy all lie did I cross line its real time a black man do the crimes they enforce a bigger time they pursue us hate for you to win a case they prosecute us its real but the streets gone fight back that's a deal we hard to kill we promise we gone all fight back to see tomorrow. The Hate
Through The Rain You Have To Get Through The Pain, There's Always A Brighter Day
All the faces pass by crooked laughs from police faces where is a better place for niggas in my race thank God for grace we bleed look how you lives getting erase , so the town music promote the killing niggas committing crimes with no feelings look at so much tragedy we dealing young boy body lays outside the building , a victim of shots gunfire popping young kids bodies dropping , nothing seems to stop the thriller a cold day looking for the killa another homicide babies and mothers lying outside dues to genocide looking for love on my side,
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoetryPoetry, 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...
