Tell Me This Ain't Hell
 

My first rap. They usually seem a lil Tupacish cause I usually rap about different problems people face and things I've went through. I haven't been rapping for long but I've really come up.

Tell Me This Ain't Hell

Did you hear the news?
last night, one victim shot for jewels
this hell got us livin like foos, can we not understand the clues
livin fast, going fo cash leads to death
wear a vest cause these bastards imagine me shot in the chest
a product of poor livin in the flesh
had to make the best, in my misery
poor child stuck in poverty
freshman year i hit the block
quick wit my glock i shot them cops
but what was i to do
question my ways but who are you
spoiled lil brat whos parents just bought a lac
now bustas like you deserve to die
given so much but still made mamma cry
why didnt you keep with classes
instead ridin like a G tryin to blast us
recognize the danger you in
money makin leads a stranger to sin
the cops wanna put you in a 5 X 7
then the hard homeyz wanna send yo ass to ghetto heaven
when will they learn
life spent in hell, to god you cant turn
the fire gets closer, soon you burn
stuck in earths prison livin in jail
are ya'll listenin, tell me this aint hell

No one gives a shit
roll the weed so i can take a hit
im tired of this pain
i want out of this dirty game
TELL ME THIS AINT HELL

What is wrong with our society
thought we was cool and now you wanna ride on me
kicked out on the streets had to make em bleed
i fade my enemies stay drunk off hennessy
sober id be to heart broken
think im lying well homey i aint jokin
these kids wanna hang like it aint no thang
and what about our message
we act like its cool to get arrested
but how many have seen the hell known as penitentiary
act like a bad ass homey you scary
lets examine todays youth
disillusioned and thats the truth
we teach them money at all costs
then were surprised when our kids act funny tryin to be a boss
we dont try to keep guns off the streets
even i clutch one cause there wont ever be peace
that includes the police, the ones who want me deceased
spend our future years reminisce on how it came to this
we need to give back to each other
but instead we open fire and gotta seek cover
I wonder insteada violence will we find love, i cant tell
until then live life as a thug,now tell me this aint hell