this is a song i did a while back
When will the young minds learn how hard times burns //
And churns at there soul, each day they grow old //
It's time to take action, before we lose the majority //
And I'm not talkin' about coppin' out of a promise like a sorority //
I'm talkin' bout bein' knocked, forced to live the hard life //
Every day is filled with struggle and thoughts of a soul-less life //
Turn the knife on yaself, might as well...It's gotta be betta than this life in hell //
Escapin' Stress And The Fears Of Tha Other World //
Bakin' Grass And Fall Into A Smoke Smother'd Twirl //
Leaves My Mind Right, Open Freely For A Dimes-Price //
Feeds And Finds Fight, Larger Ego Then Enter Tha Twigh-Lights //
Clenses My Soul, Teaches No Remorce To Tha Dome //
Expensive To Roll, But Worth Every Dime In My Home //
Bullshit kid, don’t no one need those lame excuses //
You understand the amount of pain and sufferin' dealin' drugs induces //
Thoughts of a hopeless light, layin' on a stiff mattress every night //
With you as your own bodyguard...tell me is it right? //
Havin' to watch your back, afraid each day of a meaningless attack //
Slangin' drugs is the life......what if you could only go back? //
Yes, I'm Aware Of The Pain That It Induces //
It Often Leaves Me Like My Necks In THIN-NOOSES //
I Come "Close To Death" But My Rope Always Breaks //
That Is The Reason To Heaven I Give Thanks //
'Til My Time Has Come, My Last Breathe Will Be Tokin' //
A Message 2 Kids, Listen To Tha Voices That Have Spoken //