My Reality Is Your Nightmare.

March 2006



I see guns everyday, shots come my way
"be careful", they say! But this is reality....

Niggas don't know whats going on,
If they ain't been in the hood too long,
And we don't think nothing is wrong.
Cause this is reality...

Hating a nigga cuz he grew up on a different street as you
Acting like his heart pump to a different beat than you
And it ain't no head ups you gotta tramp treat him too!!!
But hey, thas reality right?

Man fucc cops too!!
Suppose to be there to help us but they bust shots too.
Arrive late to crime scenes and try to harrass you?? "Nigga, I'm the one who called you!!!"
FUCC REALITY!!!

So what do we do?

We dream....
Dream that we'd make it out the hood.... We dream of higher learning, One day leaving behind these fucc'd up ass school systems who's only in it for the money anyway... We dream of one day giving bacc to our mom and dad everything that they've provided for us, until it's their time to leave and we bury them.... We dream.... And we dream.... And we dream.... And we dream....Until.... Reality kicks back in..... R.I.P. Anthony Fontane A.K.A. Flirt.... Bobby C. Thomas..... Marquise C. Alexander... Nahum, and everyone else who we've lost over the years, 50+...