FOR ALL THOSE YOUTHS - brothers, sons and friends you will always be remebered!!!

You won’t tell me how its been
How you’ve lived, what you’ve seen

But the walls speak of the pain
The street shows me your gain
Your “boys” don’t give a toss

Your cell number shows me your loss …..

But your eyes tell me your story
Your gang warfare and so called glory

A stab wound, a slash, right on his chest
Ya boys are buzzin
What will it be next ….

Your pockets getting heavy
Your egos getting bigger
You thinking your solid
Then somebody call you n****r

Your anger and pain get blown out of proportion
Plus your all high
Buying crack for extortion

You wanna kill him
Cuz you think you’re all fly
Shoot him to the ground
Your “boys” are with you till you die

Your girls scared she don’t want you to do it
You start shoutin, abusing and having a fit
She’s gone three months and she don’t wanna get rid
Then you bail out you aint ready for no kid …..

Is this destined to be your fate
Missin your girl
So full of hate

But na you’re a gangster
You knock em to their feet
Cuz that’s how you were raised growing up on this street …..

A gunshot, a bullet straight to his head
The walls are screaming
And the pavement runs red …

Locked up, banged up

Your all on your own
Your boys, your homies to scared to even phone

But you won’t tell me how its been
How you’ve lived, what you’ve seen

But the walls speak of the pain
The street shows me your gain
Your “boys” don’t give a toss

Your cell number shows me your loss …..

By user - TheDivineExsistence