Like it’s something you probably could relate to. I was gonna call another nigga but, it ain’t really a poem, I just felt If I respect you, we unify and stop the enemy from killing usīut I don’t know, I’m no mortal man, maybe I’m just another nigga” Just because you wore a different gang colour than minesĭoesn’t mean I can’t respect you as a black manįorgetting all the pain and hurt we caused each other in these streets Made me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned Going back and forth trying to convince myself the stripes I earnedīut while my loved ones was fighting the continuous war back in the city, I was entering a new oneĪ war that was based on apartheid and discrimination Resentment that turned into a deep depression
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