Topic: "Falling in love"
Damn; so much commotion in the streets these days..
Peoples deceitful ways, crime waves, believe it pays..
But see the face, of victems, brought up in disgrace..
Fucking the place, up for most, but loving the waste..
They leave upon us.....Honestly I really dont need..
To see my people get a little cash, then pack up & leave..
I love the streets; and in turn the streets love me..
My community, my hood, how good can this be..?
I'd never retreat; even in the darkest of days..
Tomorrows gonna be bright, its never stuck in a phase..
Fuck it.. I know sometimes you get a little depressed..
But baby, its all culture, were just living a test..
Thats brings the best, out of us, at times the worst..
Were dying to burst, out of our shells, crying at first..
Then realising, were strong, systems can never kill us..
They may of evicted us, but they wont take our spirits..
The way you feel this, rhyme can be compleatly different..
Its just a figment, so specifics, its all from...with-in..
Dont give in, ambition is the key to success..
Never stress, cause those who love life, strive to be the best..
And thats word..
All these mutha fuckas out there..
Act like they know how the game is..
Dont get it twisted..
Even in the darkest days..
Just keep your eyes on where your headed..
You CAN make it..
PEACE.