her's a little rap on kids. Fell this:

Motha fuckin' kids growin up to be hardcore
Once they get shot woudln't here no more
They be hatin' us it's scandelous
The more weed they puff they more dangerous
Hangin' on the corners with they weak crew's
What they gonna do when they drunk off the banned booze
mutha fuck they handled us
With there new gun's and cuff's they broke us and thus
Cryin' about they're really strange life
They don't know you really cryin' with ya wife
Sould we kill em shit no
they got a new glock but you got a tech with airholes

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The Madman

Breakdancer in Brooklyn