Am from
the backseats of mean streets
I got
my eye aiming the Wall Street
They
said education is the key
I
wonder why they made it expensive for we,
Am
sitting around hood rats,
Gangsters
and Ex- prisoners
Sniffing,
snatching, stuffing stuff
Mama
expects a lawyer, a doctor, a mayor,
Newsflash!
We are
in the middle of a crisis
Am the
original copy of a son-of-a-gun
I
define the odds
I
believe to break a law,
Is to
make a road
You go
east or west,
Home is
still the best
But
with a bullet in your chest
Don’t mess
with these streets
They will
give you a free ride to hell
Pot and
crack do rounds all over,
It’s a
mess,
I am
needed, you are needed,
We are
needy
Damn!
We are
in a man eat man generation
You either
survive or succumb
There’s
a billion ways to die,
Choose one,
It’s
time for a change,
Change of
perspectives,
Change of
attitude,
Change of
behavior
Let’s
get out of our comfort zone,
Coz that’s
what’s drowning us,
We need
a change
Change for
the better
It’s
revolution time!!
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