Get a taste of laughter having fun living life under the sun we was young man boxing attracted to guns never pull the trigga who figures that one nigga threw his life away and everyday he'll do it time pay for the crime what could he say, pray for better days that's his only play. wishing to triumph no love you a thief there's no life for you what they see in me. before they open shots busting watch me bleed on my knees begging please don't finish me. watch me die slow blood flowing from the nose could I die lifeless like a delicate rose. Sometimes I smile but is it to much that's the reason I'm overdosing
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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...
