By Street Cries
Back on my pen game insane fifth is name Ezar is blame
Balance crane stand old school American Band Stand raised in bad lands
Smoking green out off beer can no holding back man
Murrder platforms hangman throw gloves in trash can
Relocate out of state hibernate with a queen 28 in waist
Pretty in face focused on building estate
Penmanship one of the great theatrical Super 8 mic devastate when corilate
Through cords connected engineer boards
Vocal cords cut like swords exspose what society ignors
Tears pour can u hear me Lord please give em what they searching for
Heal wounds open sores courage to open doors all wooden floors
Happier days no kids in grave better roads then whats paved
All kings and queens no slaves no fear all brave l got my mojo back babby oh behave PEACE