Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
As the gangsta dies On a hot and humid Florida mornin' A poor grievin' young wife is torn This is ghetto And his crew cries Because if there's one thing that they don't need It's another corner boy to bleed This is ghetto Society, don't you understand The hood needs a helping hand Or they'll grow to be all angry young men one day Take a look at them and me, Are we too black to see, Do we simply shut our mouths And speak in another way While the hood rolls And an inspired young boy with a funny jive Deals on the corner as he collects high fives This is ghetto And his crib burns So he starts to scare the folks with fright And he teaches how to deal And he teaches how to bite This is ghetto Then one night in conversation A young rat screams out loud She buys a toy, steals a heart, Tries for fun, but it won't even start Then her man tries As the crew gathers 'round a stupid young *** Face down in the pillow with a ***** in her ****** This is ghetto As the neighbourhood sighs On a hot and humid Florida mornin' Another poor grievin' young wife is torn This is ghetto
0
Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
This is ghetto
As the gangsta dies On a hot and humid Florida mornin' A poor grievin' young wife is torn This is ghetto And his crew cries Because if there's one thing that they don't need It's another corner boy to bleed This is ghetto Society, don't you understand The hood needs a helping hand Or they'll grow to be all angry young men one day Take a look at them and me, Are we too black to see, Do we simply shut our mouths And speak in another way While the hood rolls And an inspired young boy with a funny jive Deals on the corner as he collects high fives This is ghetto And his crib burns So he starts to scare the folks with fright And he teaches how to deal And he teaches how to bite This is ghetto Then one night in conversation A young rat screams out loud She buys a toy, steals a heart, Tries for fun, but it won't even start Then her man tries As the crew gathers 'round a stupid young *** Face down in the pillow with a ***** in her ****** This is ghetto As the neighbourhood sighs On a hot and humid Florida mornin' Another poor grievin' young wife is torn This is ghetto
Written by
Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem