My concerns

kinda a rap

Babies having babies.
Now no yes, just maybes.
Sad to see. It's crazy.
Lazy
Hazy parents
without fazing.

Kids on drugs.
Becoming thugs.
dying slowly it bugs
me.
Hugs me
like a python till I pop!
Squeeze.

Suicide is in.
kids tired of livin'
for no reason but
of whats been.
There past haunts
so they fin.
Like flies droppin'.

Society corrupted
by things on the sceen.
Things at home seen.
shouldn't have been
seen.
not seen
clean anymore.

Listen to my words.
Hear these lines I purge.
There a surge
of energy.
Info I splurge
like ma to baby bird.

Cry as I do.
For the youth like you
and me and him too.
I'll scream crazy
till I turn blue.
 
It's sick
these words I spit.
deep to the grind.
Spittin mad fit
cuz  I'm sick of this s**t.
That's it!