life is like a see- saw it has its ups and downs/ if you would see what I saw, in a sea of tears, you would drown
Mothers loosing kids, wives loosing husbands and vice versa/ kids with no foundation trying to build structure/ ran around with guns to try to see who's tougher, shooting each other to leave the above to suffer, that" was" my life
A young child selling crack vials,for the fear of being poor learned the hard way on what the street life had in store/ so much pain and suffering I had to endure because my vision of happiness was obscured
I kept telling myself I know what I'm doing, but I was just really trying to discover/my dad was in the same game, I should of listened to my mother/ I put her in jail and B C W tried to take my little brothers. that" was" my life
I left that life alone, but now I'm back, a grown ass man with different plans, new strats, no more drugs no more gats!/
The only time you see baking soda around is to refresh my fridge, my life was spared. so I spare some time to refresh the mind of kids. This is my life" now". Infinite the poet.
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