Looking for war like black knights riding horses at night. ready for a revolution feel the evolution when I'm free a rejoice on my knees looking to the sky watching trees breeze no more freezing in the county jail all my Lil homies out we finally prevail no more bails in the county jail we unscrewed from the nails we trail all alone nigga pick up the phone we finally home. let me take you out nigga we living grown so gone out in this life strong could it be wrong we finally free touch the sky and thank the Lord on my knees when I get free.
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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...
