they want the cars, the shoes & the jewels
they want to shine, bling and gleam like
ice sickles thrown on Christmas trees
these boys round here they murk
a lot & laugh about it they smirk about
who got shot always high they smoke a lot
wearing 2 pair of underwear full of
packs & rocks these young girls
are too fast they nae nae & twerk a lot
thinks it's hot to be called B's & T.H.O.T's
and they got a lot kids running
the streets too many felonies sticking
like Krazy glue and teenage pregnancies
too immature & wild to raise a child
these boys want to smash they don't
want to be dads something that they
never had theses girls are too thirsty
they hunger for more than libation
love is...something they never had it's
too complicated to contemplate make you feel
some type away a hard knock society that will clap you
in a heart beat everything starts at home
if a home is absent of love & affection
the girl & boy already chose their direction