The street

All that could be heard
Siren

Through the ear drum
It rings

Fears could be seen,sealed
My lips

An innocent soul, tears
It weeps

Chaos, mayhem,all of which
It brings

Me,you and them all
Were ill
In hustle

N****s kill for the meal
A shot then shoots

From the rich,they steal
Dopes ,then fame

They rule as they will.

Gangs,in streets
Shows their zeal

A thirst
For the kill

Now them n****s flee
With their fate seal

Feds,then cops
With less time to chill

A life cut short
With a minute lasting deal

Y'all think about that
Before you get wheeled

written by naeeb & muneer

Reviews

[Uche Paul]

Promising... Keep working hard!

[usman]

of course!!