Again! I’ve Changed!

Dry your eyes

To this new day

I am a fool A

We all make mistakes

 

Lacking pations

Identity mistaken

Missunderstood

For the savage I was

 

I pissed on everday

I crushed

Sickning

The things I’ve did

 

For lunch

Kicked doors

seal walls

Drugs and all

 

My down fall was

My generosity

Advantage of

My heart of gold

 

Mold grew on my fist

Others blood on my

T shirt

Blood on my Timberlands

 

Mad cuz my feet hurt

I litterally walked miles

To get to where I had

To go

 

Slow pain

No mercy

Had no mercy

I planted no mercy

 

In others

So other gangstaz

Reimbursed me

Endorsed me

 

Hanging off the back

Of mopeds at thirteen

Shoot outs

Screaming like

 

A Soldier being trained

“This is my rifle”

“This is my gun”

“This is my block now”

 

Street warlord

Resorted

To violence

Do not get it fucked up

 

I’d die to protect

My community

Loved ones

These were no stun guns

 

Pulled out to show where

I’m

From

Collided with shadows

 

“Then”

“Tag”

“I win”

 

 

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