Way of life


Sacrifice comes with this way of life,We pay the price,
To loosing one of our own tha hood is a warzone,
Yet we fight across seas,my people dead an gone,that the way of life in these streets, poverty,makes crime and criminals gotta eat,So if you starve well in due time,that crime becomes a feast,

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Poverty in the hood