Temperatures rise,
and I can see the baby green shoots
of grass,
peeking through the thawing snow.

Animals start to awaken from their winter nap,
and feed themselves
with the fresh spring plants.

I can smell the blooming flowers.
and hear the happy chirping birds.
Walking down the street
ligned with the vibrant colours of new plant life,
feeling that springtime is in
the air.
*C.B.

Stop trying to act hard before you wind up at the end of a clip

With  your blood leaving your body going drip drip drip

A Real man  doesn't try to be something that he's not

You're not Built For This and heart simply isn't something you got

So pick that pen and paper up and keep your *** in school

Put Down the strap open up a book and use your brain as your tool

These streets don't forgive and they definitely don't forget

Stop playing Gangster before a real G steps up and leaves your *** wet

Your body ligned and chalked lifeless and blue

Your momma crying on her knees as all the ***** oozes out of you

So look to the sky and thank God for this big hommie giving you a warning shot

And  listen to my words take another path for your life I just bought

Don't let me catch you slippin stay off of  the block

Or the last sound you will here is the click clack of my glock

Want more for yourself and have some self respect

Your life is not something you should ever neglect

So remember there's a guy like me on every corner of every street

So dream big and reach for the stars little  homie so you and I never have to meet