In the streets where's the news hearing old school bluez to get me through the afternoon searching for the moon. a ghetto star moving far where I start in my heart new parts are written driven to a planet where's the freedom they given. what's in the game exposing niggaz living the luxury of fame its a shame how do I explain this life of games. point there fingers so quick to blame I switch lanes to explain how they dirty up a name. let it rain pouring out some poetry words of pains. My Bluez
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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...
