
MY LIFE
People always label me as a lil' gangster, just a trouble maker. Why is this? Is it cuz I'm always with my crew? If thats why then screw you! Is it cuz my favorite color happens to be blue? Well u know wut?.. That doesn't concern you! Its my life and I won't fuck it up or let you bring me down, So quit your shyt talkin cuz my head ain't never facing down! So next time you see me and my crew around, Bitch just bow down then turn your ass around!
Wut People know
People think they know me, People dont care, All they know is, Wut they see and wut they hear. No one knows me, Sometimes I don't even think I know.People think that wut they see, Is wut I am, But really, Thats not me at all
~*~Here is a Gangster Prayer ~*~
Now I lay me down to sleep,
Protect me God from those who creep
with evil plots and evil schemes
to snatch from my restful dreams
I know theres bad things I have done
that's why I am sleeping with my gun
and if I should be startled from my peaceful slumber
my gun will roar like blasts of thunder
Got to fight to live just one more day
so many things to do, so many words to say
But if it's my time to go and my life's to be taken
just leave me in my dreams never to be awakened
my whole life's a constant struggle from the cradle to the grave
got me thinking like a criminal sick of being treated like a slave
I must behave like a soldier cuz the world keeps getting colder
got me peeping out my window and looking over my shoulder
Forgive me lord I know I have sinned
But you already know the places I've been
the words that I have heard and the actions I saw
made me learn to run before I could crawl
you cant grow up here and remain unchanged and un- blemished
The violence is graphic and the crimes are horrendous
is there repentance for a thug? Is there heaven for a gangster?
Could I give my mom a hug? Before I go I'd like to thank her!
My 1st partner in this fight
Against all odds we began our plight
to survive in a place
where staying alive is a constant race
watch my back and trust no man
beware of lust, I must understand
there'll be problems along the way
I might not solve them all in just one day
By staying true and remaining strong
I would make it through I must carry on
No time to cry because the troubles never end
Just hold my head high so my back doesnt bend
I love my mom for all the trainig
and the lessons I was taught
to me they're worth a priceless painting
that game couldnt have been bought
oh dear father please protect her
Give her the strength when I'm
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gone
when she's troubled please direct her
every night ends with a brand new dawn.