Recently I was shot in the leg and I was brought to the hospitol for surgery to get the slug out. I survived the ordeal but I wrote a little somethin' about it.Check it:

The streets are a dangerous place and there is no escape/
Everybody's gotta pay their dues, and their is constantly rape/
People endin' other peoples lives just for their own terms/
Puttin' people in caskets and feedin' them to the worms/
Well this is a lesson I learned about fuckin' with gangs/
Once their pissed, they get more primal than orangatangs/
I was sittin' in the barbershop, rappin' wit' the boys/
I guy walked by and said I was makin' too much noise/
Then started dissin' me for bein white, man that ain't right/
Asked me if I wanted to step out and start a fuckin' fight/
I accepted to his challenge and much to my suprise/
He took out a 9 and pointed in between my eyes/
I knocked his arm away so he shot straight at my shin/
Two seconds later I screamed and passed out, then this dream started to begin/
I was fallin' straight to hell and there was a lake of fire/
Then I woke up and discovered my life had yet to expire/

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The Madman

Breakdancer in Brooklyn