Gangster Children

The children on the streets face an obstacle,
Do or die mentality and in-between seems impossible
Loathsome kinder garden gangsters in a children’s hospital,
Mistaking their guns for toys, everything seems psychological

Shaping the nation like a blueprint belonging to a mason,
Kids hustling their way through the ranks on every occasion
Future doctors and lawyers are shot down for been academic,
Soon the next generation will govern with semi-automatics

They ask why schools in the urban environment under perform,
It’s because every black kid has to be gangster in order to conform
If they go to evening class and carry around books,
A gang of juveniles will give him a threatening look

And soon that intellectual will be found dead,
That’s the fucking reason nobody in Compton well read
Our naïve children are dropping their sciences and math,
Rather major in drug dealing and let the streets determine their path
Their young and innocent so will shrug off our advice with a laugh

But once they’ve grown up they will struggle to survive with no cash,
Start injecting Heroin and living off the crumbs in the trash
They will roam rampant on the streets as they kill their soul,
It’s time to acknowledge the problem and take control