Author Topic: "My world"  (Read 204 times)

Mr. O

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"My world"
« on: January 11, 2006, 10:30:37 PM »
As I waken up from my wicked dream,
the only that I heard was my dead homies scream.
I could feel the pain that is comming from the world.
It was the feeling of "use the gun and own the world."
I realised that brothers of mine had gone blind
from the life by using one kind, Crack.
Is this how the world is suppose to be?
White men with dreams, colors with no eyes to see?
I'm no different than a brother who's educated,
and still be in slump as workers telling me "I never made it."
I got my full-time job getting high,
as I see dead brothers piled up like coke and die.
With survivors ain't really surviving the nights,
it's no different than us surviving from our rights.
How can I trust the police when they don't really care?
As they look at us, they look really scare.

I dream that one day a brother will succeed with a goal
and one day come home and let us know that we still have a soul.
Nobody saids that this is the easy way,
but it's lot better than a brother taking a sleezy way.
As I was born dead from the beginning of my birth.
I knew the life I'm  living had no worth
Till I saw a white brother hustled like motherfucker.
He wasn't even normal like the world cause he studdered.
When I took the time to pray lord for my destiny,
I thank the lord for him to invest in me.
It ain't easy, but I know it's real...
I need to be ready to fulfill his will.


peace.
« Last Edit: January 11, 2006, 10:36:51 PM by pc8381 »
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