STREET LIFE

Street life of gangs and drugs

You better choose sides, the crips of bloods

Brutal beating are but fun and games

Where bullets fly … blood rains

Street life where many die by the gun

Dedication to a family who kills for fun

Scars worn as badges … ignorant pride

Today they lost another life … no one seems surprised

Street life, it’s so hard to walk away

A future guaranteed a body bag if you choose to stay

Another statistic forgotten tomorrow

Another tear lost to the arms of sorrow

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell