Ode To The Uncivilized

They Walk With a Limp And They Talk With Disrespect
They Wave Their Knives, Drugs, Ozies And Techs
But This is My Ode To The Uncivilized Because They Made me Who I am
When They Kill, Steal, Sceme & Scope and they Do It so Damn
Good That They forget thier Basic Morals for Life
They Remeber Their Guns to battle and a Knife to Fight
Living off & WUth The Streets Just To Build Up a Rep
Making The News for Leaving another Victim dead on The step
Makes Them Smile to see that they earn to Wear Red or Blue
Scared Of Who? Not You...Becuase theyll Leave You Dead Without a Clue
Silently Creeping Just to gain Fear Instead Of Earning Respect
Shooting up The Schools All Because someone called them a Reject?
A Reject to Society And a Moral Menis to The Town
Unsafe To Walk Alone Because Many Want to See them Down
Not Down in The Spirit or Down Iin The Soul
Down In The Pits Where Their Bodies Will Mold
From Dying Young Instead of Trying to Live old
The Story Of Their Lives Have Not Yet To Be Told
From Life & Hope, Peace, Wellness, & Charity They Have been Deprived
I Hate to Talk about Them But This is My Ode' To The Uncivilized