The sun is piercing out , the sweat is dripping down , the pain is drilling in , the pay is getting low. Gangsters popping up trying to pop somebody , niggas talking shit cause they fucked yo ole lady, little kids sitting on the side of old time buildings high as forever , sayin they could die whatsoever. mommas out here crying cause her son waS found dead , daddy looking for purp , so he could show theM how it feels. Granddad just got out of prison , for ganging up on kids. Stepdaddy beating on ya momma cause she had another man. Your in your room packing to run away , cause you can't take the drama and it's driving you insane.
look at the city , it's filled up with pain , niggas trying kill each other cause they brother dead , we needa stop cause we messing up a city , built from the ground so that we could make a living , beauty from the high God sent from above , Jesus' little workers have turned it out insane. Once beloned to the french , now belongs to the niggas , and we ain't doing nothing cause we tearing down from the figure. All this hard work and the devils doing things, making the whites try to bring down everything, making us think about killing one another , ass holes being mean cause they saw a brother , stabbed up in the chest case he hit his own daughter.
trying to prove the world wrong by makin a change , people trying get better but the police aint doing nothing but driving us more insane. uncle sleeping in the jail house cause he made a mistake , apologized and everything turning around for our poor old New Orleans.
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Poems Of A Strong One
Poetry*EDITING* Poems Of A Strong One , is about Yonnie(me). This is my inner thoughts , what I feel on a day to day basis. I dont update everyday , but When I do update , you are not disappointed. I create my feelings into amazing things , they say a pi...
