Real Talk
this world is calasping beneath my feet and i keep telling myself i wont be beat, instead im running these streets nah, bro im not faking im just being a wanna be, people say that the past dont defind me, so all im trying to see does the pesent defind me or my future, cause people now beat their own wives and i know this one kid who raped his own sister with a knife and that kid now he's in jail now, the judge told him that he is seving life, and that grown man he's dead now he took his own life, one bullet to the head now he's in a early death bed, and poeple now its black on black crime and when you get caught your doing time for robing an old man for two cents and a dime, this world is going down a path of destruction and when you in school your always a disruption,cause of you communites are curpting,cause of you breaking into car people money is deduting and you poeple think thats cool, jmping on cars ad actng fool now what if that happens to you sometimes yall just got think things through,
And what about your education cause each and everysingle day your heading to a new destanation, and please your hesitation cause do you not see that the blacks are out here stuggling and you think tha it is going to help by smuging, and peole please stop trying to be so tight and be who you are cause fan can only get you so far
Now im still a kid in elementary that played hide and hide from the bullies, but you know about the wegges and pullies i wegged myself up and pullied myself up to concur and to fulfill,now i am a young black male that made it to my dream i didnt do it on my own i did it with a team now im taking step by step to change th world so can you?
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