Life in da getto

by chicago   Feb 23, 2007


Just the other night
they hard mama crying.
she just found out that her
perfect boyfriend was always lieing.

Fighting everyday the kid's
never got know sleep.
Trisha started crying every time
she got bet.Everyday they went to
school with a different bruise,every
phone call they got was always
bed news.

Micki was in love,the family didn't
like it,every time we seen that men
we try-ed to kill or fight hem.
CHICAGO pulled that pistol on that
h*e a** N****.He turned into a christen
once he got up under that trigger.

Trisha was only two years old
when they caught first case.
"The man" came and took them.
And he took them far way.

The arguing never stop and
they never got no sleep.
It seems like everyday was always
in repeat.Holidays came Thu,family
brunt some food.Dark was acing like
everything was always cool.

But CHICAGO knew something was
wrong,and i knew i had to fix it.
It was only one phone away.7:00 on
the dot five shots and his body lay-ed.

And h**l yea i bet t

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  • 17 years ago

    by Fredy

    Interesting poem and choice of words, i ejoyed it, it was nice.

  • 17 years ago

    by chicago

    Now that was why i went to jail.