I walk these streets And I watch my peeps Standing on the street corners across from the ones with nothing to eat They pocketing fifty dollars an hour And they NEVER even give the poor a dollar Which stand less than fifty feet I remember when that was ME I watch these crack feign walk five blocks And I can silently hear their hearts stop They only think of their next hit.... I think in my mind is that's my pop's? No brotherly love, no sisterly love We don't have no unity cause money is all the world is built of They got our women thinking ******* ballers will get them dollars and mansions And our men thinkin drugs and gaks enhance him For a while I believed em' It was a cycle To give a dollar was to loose a dollar And if a brother didn't have a dollar then it was a NO hollar Politics is corrupted They making the laws but they the same ones that break it It's because of them we don't have money to put in the schools for our kids future They happy to see a thug kill a thug, they silently wish it was YOU And fukk Pookie and they crew In this world you only look out for yourself, ain't nobody lookin out for you It's a tragedy But it's REALITY And in my eyes its so REAL to me Sometimes it makes you cry to see death in a kids eyes You see it coming but you can't stop it when he turns to thugs instead of books so yo heart cries Why? Cause EASY money is better than hard money Why wait eighteen years when at ten money is plenty So lil' boys walk strapped and kills his first boy by the time he's twenty Retaliation is hectic and down right deadly DEATH is destined for he Or the pen if he's LUCKY But you know what has me mad though.....these girls They twelve and producing MORE girls It was abnormal but now it seems NORMAL in my world They think they grown way before ten Developed by unenlightened By twelve they taking semen Dropping out of school and by twenty five they complaining why they can't find the RIGHT men Hold up man.....don't stop me now the truth leaks from me The reason you can't find the right man is because you too fast Why make you a house wife when everyone's had THAT @ss It's like a blunt puff puff pass You got a gift but the gift is sad And the preacher leading everybody the wrong way He preaching **** but don't do nothing that he say His daughter fukkin everything from Stacy to Harry And his own motherfukkin son is gay It's OK That's what my mama always say But I can't help by cry cause **** ain't supposed to be this way We all naive Including ME I ain't perfect And no where near terrific Nothing I do is secret but the difference between me and most of them is I refuse to go down in defeat!!!!