london mindstateA Poem by @DeebzRealRapLife of a london youth.
Watch no face move at nobody's but your own pace this is survival this is Not a race forget the sky the true limits space,And even doe A astronaut is kinda hard 2 come across some stuff mean more to others like a quran or cross when its your time to die you can't run or cut off in the hood where people feel like there forced to squeeze guns and cut rocks it used to be about fifa games and dropping girls from your crib to the bus stop now its about air 1's being a blood or crip and gun shots the area they use to play run outs and dodge rocks the loves run out the only time they runs to dodge cops and times have kinda changed from the odd stop every other day u get a pat down god forbid u get stopped by the wrong cop if only the pri minister took his job as serious as the police maybe this s**t all stop and we can fix the streets this is nowhere near a nursey rhyme or poem the priest preach about god to us like they no him same time they brainwash little boys to think its right to blow him and I'm the one that gets knicked for this weed I'm blowing ha and but I don't criticise them for the jobs there doing this is a little insight to why 3 quaters of londons youth are screwing.
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