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Inside This Facade
This prison is my life-even death can’t set me free, from within the entanglements of this community, I strained to be called a G.D! I was righteous for Growth and Developments cause, until my innocence was mis-used, life had to be put on pause. Inside my bubble, I run free, I ain’t got to worry cause I don’t let niggahs get to me. I don’t let nobody in, so nobody can’t see that my mind is weighed down, with inner animosity. I am a Queen on another scale, let me be. I am wanderer, running thru life’s streets with Freedom's feet. When there is a light on, I don’t shut it off, I lower it to a dim cause I always need light-its sorta like when tha doctors tell you don’t give up-we gonna fight. You call me passive-aggressive-when in an argument someone’s gotta give. I call that wisdom, moms didn’t give it to me it came from Him. So as I polish what’s mine and ignore what you think is yours cause when you think I'm commin in thru tha window-I'm bought to bust down your door. I aint no Blood, I don’t bleed red, even though you've shot me down-I aint dead. I'm not a Crip, I don’t see "Tru" blue. I represent that charcoal black- Im wavin my flag, I’m comin’ thru. |