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What seems to amaze me, is how the media wants us to stop the slangin’ & bangin’
But they are the ones reading off cue cards, and I’m a child standing in a bullets lane and..
It amazes me how they repeatedly say stop the violence,
But when the camera stops rolling, there voice for this cause grows silent
How can you try and tell someone what they are doing is unacceptable?
That may be true, but who are YOU! To tell me the way I live is unable to be accepted?
Are you the one who is on the street everyday fighting to live?
You got a nine to five
But there’s a young man right now who walks with a glock nine on his waist
Who sells five, my bad a nickel bag of.. wait, I can’t say
& everyday this man dodges bullets & sends shots back their way
For his own special reason which is just to keep food on his child’s plate
But that, that is what the media doesn’t see
They just notice to many people dead, and no justice reached
I’m not trying to influence gang nor gun violence
I’m just trying to get people to see both sides of the street
Yes there are to many dead teens
Yes there are to many men incarcerated
But yet I haven’t seen anyone step up and settle the confrontation
The confrontation between the streets and life
So they censor me, continuously telling me keep my voice silent
You can block out real life & try and portray reality on television
But please televise the vision of real reality
Let the people around the world know
The real problem that needs to be ceased
How can you try and solve one issue, without even having an idea for the cause
The world thinks they know the reason, but doesn’t even know the reason at all
Trying to voice there opinion
Saying the people in the community is at fault
Claiming they know the facts, but not getting enough information across
But what they tell me
They say young girl, step off the pedestal,
this is not your issue to speak how you feel on,
you have no right to tell us what is to be tolerated,
like honestly who is really going to listen to a ninth grader
it’s quite cute, how you think you understand
yet, you are another statistic placed in our plan
to rid of the violence & we won’t need your help
& I cut these “wise” people off by saying help?
Help is not what I’m here for
I’m here to deliver a message
To create a understanding
That I am not the only one who is tired of real life being censored
But censor me, block me out, display me as something wrong
I guarantee you, your problem will never be solved. CENSORED