(ok everyone I'm really new to this, this is jus something I came up with on the spot) Many look me in my eyes On a daily basis Yet despite the constant view In my mind, I know they don't know me See cause when they look All they see is the smile. But if they really knew me, they would know the smile tells a lie a lie that like so many sistaz I fight to hold back. The story of each man that has come into my life Raping my soul Corrupting my spirit Filling my once pure body with thousands of toxins. See when people look at me. They don't even realize , it's the "HOOD" mentality that forces me to smile. So if they never recognized the "HOOD" in me there is no way that they could know me.