I've seen friends and familys lives go down the drain, the pain is unreal too believe, the grieve and sorrow, knowin that there may not be a tomorrow, trying to be legit and pay the rent, get evicted my family and i will be sleepin in a tent on the lawn, while the rich men live with fancy cars and big houses, well we sleep on the streets cold hard ground
moms had to sleep around to get us money to survive, its a wonder we're still a live living on a dollar a day, getting away was like a fantasy in this hood, dreamin of a day where everything was good, no violence and drugs, no dead bodies in the mud, lost memories and blood. Have you ever put salt on your food before you ever tasted it? or got a doggie bag, because ghetto people aint wastin ****? i know how you feel, my moms worked so hard too to provide me and my brother with a hot meal for once, heck it was a blessin if we got 1 a month. the winters were especially hard, campin out in the neighbours backyard
2006-11-08
10:17:38
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Silly Big Man
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