My streets

My streets

you think you know
but you dont have a clue
how i have it so low

everyday i walk these streets
there\'s nothin new
its always the same beats

heroin needles on the sidewalk
dead bodies on the street
and everyones talkin that hood talk

i come home in fear of gettin yelled at
of the danger thats everywhere
thats why in every closet there\'s a bat

i go to school
i walk those streets
and try to act cool

once im there
i look around me
and think, \"ill never leave here.\"

everyones always high
they always get into trouble
\"its real sad,that we\'ll never make it out of here,\"i say with a sigh

we\'ll all probably end up in the cage
so why even try?
if not,we\'ll workin for minimum wage

after school,i meet my friend
he gave me some pills
enough to make sure i see the end

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