Living life in the fast lane it's not a game, our young brother and sister dying in the street daily and that a shame...It's use to be white superemacist that we had to worry about, but today we are taking our own kind out...We see it on the news and hear it on the radio every night and day and all we can say is that wasn't any kend to me, but we all brother and sister if we face reality...standing on these street corner selling drug we could never go broke, but to another young man with a gun in his hand your life is nothing but a joke...nickle and dimes when we first began,we move to kilo before the end..Selling drugs you can go from poor to rich but before the year is out you could be found dead in a ditch..everyone would come to your funreral to pay there respect all but your best friend,cause last week he was shot dead with a bullet to the neck...So ask yourself is this the life I want to live, make a 1,000,000,000 today and tomorrow get killed.
WHAT GOOD IS A MAN WHO GAIN THE WHOLE WORLD, BUT LOOSE HIS SOUL..
BY: SWEETROLL AKA Kevin F.
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