News From The Hood

When livin in the concrete grind of the hood

never do you seem to hear the good

Days of basketball and playground have

seen their day fade away

With technology shooting from the sky

mind control through video games , cameras strung

out through the hood captures all that is not good

in the hood its our spy in the sky

Radio waves of politicians spewing their agenda, songs

propheysysing bout being a gangasta  give our youth

no choice but be propagandinized by materialistic beings

with them dollar bills so that is all our youth is seeing

Violence is the way to go pay me money and I will

put on a show, never mind these are but lyrics, young minds

bassed out to the rhythm that to them is a realistic fact

I need cash so commit this violent act

Nothing to live for but fear I cant escape this hood

There is nothing wrong with dying young be it you or me

this is my reality