Welcome to the Hood

Rich people dont come here
Yet, they get rich for keeping us here
Nobody knows what goes on here
But, everybody has something to say about it
Everybody use to want to leave
But, know everybody wants to stay
Crazy things go on here everyday
Its wrong to say i hate it
But, i really truly do
Everybody sells drugs
Everybody wants to be a thug
I just want to get rich
But, not by moving bricks
My mama deserves a house
My sister needs a car
I wanna leave the hood
But i haven't come that far

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