A rival gang killed your mother.
Maybe your son or daughter, or woman.
Think hard and let the reasons creep into your mindset.

Who were the innocent party?
In your ridiculous mess.
There always consequences to create other troubles.

But when it affects your child or mother.
You must search your heart in depth to why?
And the drugs you sold for riches and gains , are temporary.
Cause when the government comes all material things are gone.

This is the story.
Cry not when they fade.
When you never stayed truthfully in trying to change.
All because you wanted to stay connected to your selected gang.