life
• Written by kaydon
things get bigger
enemies get closer
feelings get stronger
recruitment of the youts is just a wonder
heads going under
and actions going overboard
the olders running an area theyve scored
these streets are violent
the streets are cold
protection is something they hold
what i spit is factual proof
while others spit about how they clap and they shoot
i live in god's waiting room, with my heart kickin
this kingdom is prison,we are this systems next victim
Didn't expect to dart steadily into darkness
this is why weve turned heartless
our words turned meaningless
kids growing up dont want to see this
moms life i didnt wana do this but
i told them lets dont go throw this
so stil im thinking
where do we go from here
how did i go so clear
feelings dont show through a tear
The drug life, a hard life, no fear
babies having babies wheres ur career
being hurt never comes clear
From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother
Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the loverr
Couple years later they had my brother
Mark from Kingston was a gun runner
A cocaine measurer, part time lover
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kaydon
Member since November 18 2015