cant see the light at the other end, where is the ones that say they are my friends? not here helping me or at my side there running away trying to hide. but all is good it dont get to me, i have friends i call family. i wasnt bad or even good i was taught to be a hood. i grew in power and i grew in my head, i rather work then end up dead. i done wrong but i done more right, i keep smiles going all through the night. never has a tear came from what i done, just smiles and kisses coming from everyone!!!
