As i sit on my porch watch this drive-by/
i sit and wonder why I just saw my life fly-by//
Cant figure out why i moved here/
now my life has so much fear//
The mob attacks with a percision blow/
The evil flows like water and like a painting like a van gohg//

Lynn is isnt a place to be livin with the mafia, the mob, and all the gangs/
all you hear ar the loud bangs//
probably another kid has just been killed/
he probablly diddnt have a will//
never had the oppertunity to live his full potental/
his life was never made he couldve had at least one suplementle//

Rap hasnt helped my life when i fisrst started my life was gettin kicked everyday/
very-way where the hell did become a rap artist now on the computer gettin called a so called "textcee" i aint there today//
just wait till i diss all of your on my first audio here in rb, attack these kids like they expired like a bag of old whyse chips/
everyday on this town there was a kid gettin beat by athem whips//
Wigga my ass just cause i white living in the ghetto with all these gangs and shit made me a hardcore type of person/
Fuck me well i cant understand why these ryhmes are never understood by people i wanna know why u never understand my shit duck you go to the merson//

lol wateva i cant think of anymore so give me sum feed back