Publisher's Synopsis
Where I'm From, Niggas are HopelessWhere I'm From, Crack Fiends and Dope Heads, Where I'm From, Millions are HomelessWhere I'm From, Niggas will run up, and you get shot.I walk through the valley, pissy alleys and broken bottles, Clothes lines and corner stores, prostitutes and whores, I prayed to God-I don't want to see this pain no more. So I got on my knees and this is what I asked him for-peace on earth, no killing, nobody getting rob-money in every household, every man with a job-sex with no diseases, 4 days of school-men and women spend more time with their family, This is the life we can get used to.Young boys and girls get ruined before they reach the age of adolescents, Man this shit is depressing. I know a girl names Shirley who got killed at 16 By her own baby father, with her father's revolver, man look at these problems. At times, I get so fed up, I want load the led up, and kill any nigga that's corrupt
