It’s just the inner city blues
Shell casing the only clues
Souls with nothing to lose
Grasping unattainable dreams
Innocence in the distance screams
Life and death interweaves
What they see, what they believe
Juveniles with egotistical pride
Ghetto stars become their guide
Reality and perceptions collide
Fear rests on their insides
Yet, continues with their battles
Generations going round in circles
Surviving only on miracles
Their future remains in shackles
Riding durdy in escalades
Videos in head rest being played
Signature, You know I am paid
Card face down, is still a spade
Shorty is living the high life
Takes deep cuts from his knife
To be envied it’s a small sacrifice
Self-reliance is just too much strife
So easily she plays the game
Often she is the caboose on the train
Won’t even remember their names
Drug impaired she feels no pain
Still proud of the indelible stains
Happy she being seen in VIP
Shows she of some pedigree
Roving eyes just can’t believe
For all their feelings of envy
It’s paid for later on her knees...
That’s how some want to spin it
Calling it real doesn’t make it legit
This is what they are afraid to admit
To the young man who graduates
Knows there are choices to debate
Welcomes the hard work it takes
Understands the limits of his faith
You see he stayed in school
Used its resources and tools
Survived playing the part being un-cool
Has seen the graveyards of fools
Forgoes the so called respect
Gained much more with intellect
Relishes in its after effect
Humbled, he knows he is not perfect
Yet, it’s what he expects
He does not need weapons to tote
Always taking mental notes
Has not read murder he wrote
Understands the right to vote
Self-determination he forever promotes
She has her head on her shoulders
Sees herself being more than a mother
A family can wait until she’s older
Gets to know him before he holds her
Not impressed by street soldiers
Proud she achieved her Phd
Exudes the strength of a true queen
Demands respect like royalty
Accepts her skin tone as natural beauty
Plays her part with such dignity
No longer just lays on her back
Promiscuity is not part of her act
Dismisses it as a known fact
Somehow it’s innate to being black
She will be taking another track
One which includes a king
Not just to wear a wedding ring
But all the stability love truly brings
A hope for the future on which to cling
She understands without love there is nothing....
Sumting fi mek yu jump an twis
Profanity laced for emphasis
Wi all kno ignorance is bliss
Suh nuff ahunu a go enlis
Kno all di physical tricks
A suck it lika licorice stick
Betta memorise all a di lyrics
Com now Gangsta
Bounce to dis
Want to see a nigga go crazy
Put a noose around his neck
Want to see a nigga go crazy
Hold onto her welfare check
Want to see niggas go crazy
Make fun of their intellect