The hope
this is your life when you grow-up in this hood
when you feel like you're a man,but you search for your food
you're very tired,when it's like a big obstacle slowing down you're knees
freinds ain't freinds no more,they're your enemies,you have to seize
life ain't so cute,you have money,you act like you're funny
you're tired of commiting so many sins,you're very skinny
you're in sorrow, you're in troubles,
when you feel the pain,you feel the noize
It's a life full a mayhem,you have no choice
com'on wake-up,it's just a nightmare
it's behind you,in your home and anywhere
you need a help,but anyone don't care,that's not fair
but you still own yourself,that's your last hope
you have responsibilies,it's like you taked a dope
think about it,you have a life,and now you're free
forgot about the streets,what you always see
the drugs,the murderers and all those stealers
who are playing so hard their so dirtier
than you thought,they have no heart,they're like the blood suckers
I'm warning you,look at the life,it's very eyeful
when you have you liberty,now you're so delightful
and whatch what you'll say,cuz there's a lot of pimps
who prepared your coffin,they're like the shrimps
and you're just a fish,with no legs,but you have a dignity
when you feel your freedom,and the responsibility
you became so reverand if you believe that you're free
written by patrioticmcjay
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