Drama

I wanna dedicate this song to the young god kareem

The genius digi

Sing it 'em to real quick yo

Like to keep my head up to the sky

And ask myself why it has to be this way

I'd like to live my life in peace

And have not to worry about

All the drama I can't take

Cuz we strive for luxury

And try to feed our families

It always seems that someone seen our way

I met a young brother about 28

Who seemed intelligent and rather quite straight

I greeted him and struck a conversation

To see if the youngster had some self motivation

Peace brother whats your name how you be

I'm rugged monk and I'm all about the currency

You mean gettin' paid

Yeah like my man's brother

Who has a condo he shares with his baby mother

You know a condo beats my apartment

With no lights no gas and backed up rent

No hot water or heat infested with plenty rats

That'll eat up the average alley cat

I'm like d**n homey that's poverty he's like

Word o g that bothers me

Plus I'm about to be a new father g

We need to wise up and change the hood policy

Yo why you fear the devil as a grown man

Why you not out there trying to make your own plan

See we are a victim of a situation

Where a wicked man separated the nation

And got us killin' off one another

Black on black they pit brother on brother

It's gettin' hot hotter than July

See the murder and crime rate is risin' to the sky

For example in my neighborhood it's so hot

I'm often woke up from the alarming sounding of a shot so I'm thinking what

Is your neighborhood a trap

Could this be the place marked x on the map

And I'm spotted like a target in a shooting gallery

So I strive to seek for a better salary

So I can escape from where from this ghetto life area

Cuz everyday it gets scarier