Hours by Day Makin Livings Off Street Corners//
Bullets Inteneded For Beef But Connects with sons And Daughters Makin Street Mourners//
Bullivards With Crack Deals Sight With Eyes Of the Innocent Child//
Words Mild Gust Winds Of Toxins To Pulmanary Funtions Of Violotile//
Inhale With Exgusht Style With Weapin Winds Stack Lungs In Extint Piles//
Insulted Ethics And Pride Abandoned With Pants Low And Seems Sag//
Where Feens Brag And Walk With Action And No Purpose When The Feet Drag//
Silence At Birth Scared Fertilaty Wheres The Child Supporters?//
The Wants Order And the Needs In Compact Soul Essence Is More Further//
Loave At Lifes Continous Obsticals And Kids With Hits From No Respect//
Whats Stern Was Recked With Urns In Check And Art Of Death From Natures Soul Neglect//
Heart Felt Ground Hits Emotion Contanimated With Blisters//
Young Brother Lookin Over His Younger Sister//
Protection Is Tight Cuz He Knows If he Loses Her Hell Miss Her//
But Raided Streets With Half near Testosterone kids Think They A Man With A Gun Appointed With Tense Resisitants//
Hence The Distances And Sqaushin Beef With Only Buther Assistants (gang Help)//
In The Home Whihc Lies Young Innocent Eyes//
From Fathers Deprive And No mother Alive//
The Young Must Strive With Eyes Rivers Form the unstoppable Cries//
Baby Sister Tucked Away On The Streets The Guns Spray//
Nightin Awoke Killing The Composure Of Day//
Kids Words Cant Say Futuristic Prophets That Will be Subdued//
Kids Beefin Is Rude The Desimation At Point Will Form Friction Of A Mood//
Childs Young Thoughs Of Sacred Sisters Future Plans//
Sister Wakes With a Shook Only The Twitchin In His Hand//
Boom!! The Sound Of Young Innocent Voice Screams//
With Sounds Richocet Thro Walls From Deadly Beams//
"O Plz Brother Plz Make The Pain Stop And Rid The Hurt"//
"I Guess I Juss Wanted To Thank U For All ur Work"//
Collapsed Bridged Eyes The Streets Reflected From Where The Bullets Have Bend//
The Young Girls Fragile Heart Felt The Wound Instead//
"O Plz Baby Sis Wake Up Use Ur Strenth"//
"Plz Young Brother I Must Go The Pain Has Shanked"//
Religous Positon Cries Form The Innocent Voice//
Tears Drop Down Make The Cheecks Harnist And Moist//
No Words Of Encourgement Can Explain How The Pain Feels//
A False Conflict Has Arosed ~N~ A Lifes Been Sealed//
Knees Have Quaked From The Posture Thats Been Shaked//
Heart Feels Anger From The Gunners Mistake//
Innocent Eyes Watchin A Killin With Glitch//
Rainin Rivers Of Dried Eyes Holdin Tight The Unprotectable Sis//
The Hearts Felt Souls From The Nerves In the Wrist//
Kneeled Down Prayed ta God "Plz Do The duty Ive UnSuccessfully Have Done To Protect"//
"Only One Wish In My Life For Her Essence To Be Safe From My Unfullfilled Instints I Quickly Regret"//
i Cried Actually When I Wrote This Towards The End (Hey Im Emotion With a Young Sis) and I Tried 2 Show The Days Of Streets And day Of Young Brothers And sisters With a Bond And Then Bring Them both Together To Form COntroversy Hope Yall Get It Peace
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