12:42 am
• Written by AlexB
growing up the dark way we had to learn the hard way
strolling in the night in central western hidden parkways
latino men
approaching us askin for a front
next thing ya know we struck just like a buck
get up
or you staying glued to the ground
no one out here would hear you make a sound
it was then i realized im frightened and im alone
it sent chills down my spine and through my bones
i got up dazing
on my own two feet
retreat
from these ghetto ass fuckin streets
looking back my man they had stripped and sacked
i almost ran back until i heard a loud clap
im feeling sunken
and my heart is swollen
being the survivor my fate is chosen
the next day had some tears in my eyes
guess who happens
to be strolling by
latino men
of dark skin color
pulled out the silver to end another hustler
my brother
hear the rain and the thunder
i avenged you and got that mother fucker
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AlexB
Member since December 21 2016