Plea to my Brothers

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Young brothers

I'm afraid for you.

Living the street life

Feeling like you doing what you have to.

Survival of the fittest

Only the strong survive.

Gang banging...drug slanging

Living to die.

But when you on your death bed

Then you will realize.

Trying to be a real

Only made your family cry.

Young brothers

Living gangsta like you got something to prove.

But in the end...an early end

Only your soul lose.

You die how you live

Your destiny you choose.

Playing gangsta in the streets

But living like a fool.

My brothers...black brothers

Let me tell you the truth

You can be something better & greater

Your worth much more than a set, gang or crew!

You are all true kings

There is a god in you!

No matter your circumstances

Have faith, be a king

Stop living by street rules

When death comes and your body is in the dirt.

All you will leave behind

Is your family crying & hurt

Brothers you suppose to be Kings of this earth.

Magnify your life & glorify your worth

Because your worth more

Than your face on a tshirt!

I love you!