Lost Boyz

THey come over the ridge
Living just over the edge
No parents to calm their rage
Timeless in age
they Know nothing but endless hunger
Snapping jaws spit, gutter drawl
From deep within the gut
call it
Young man fustration
Colored and tagged Tote bags
big enough to hold the brownest of bodies..
Not to exsclude the paler homies..
Cause if you followed me
I'd show you the horror dubbed amityhood.
Guns don't aim in my hood and the lost boys don't Care who they spray
Just as long as Anti Color catches the stray
any one of their soldiers Empty clips
Hopeless hands raising Hopeless kids
Nah!!
They not hopeless just
hopelessly defeated
They can't see being needed
So useless is their collective state and
No one truely minds the blind mice,
chasing the rotting cheese of lost girl dreams
Taught getting it in
Is whats in
So she gives in
to a thugs claim where
had she known the lords name
she wouldn't have had to slay
Malcom 7months before his earth day.
Baby jesus..?
Nah we aborted him.
His timing was just Unfortunately
Too Early
While I hold back my pen.. Don't want to seem Rushed.. .
So,
So
hows about
we follow their lead
slow it down and stay back watered
Dumb it down so much
we Bass ackwards
Perplexed by our own inability to keep pace,
Then shun those that Leap from those lost blocks
To Hardlywood.
Where they strip your idenity,
steal your streetness,
Like it was right after kanye's verse
They recieved this.. Take as meny as we can!!
Lost Boyz Part2 Never leaving the hood
Action!!