Black Boy Struggles
Black boy struggles,
From the time he was conceives
he struggled to find his true identity
his mother knew that she couldn't afford
another mouth to feed,
however, being a dullard,
and her abilities to see,
a poor man struggles.
Strumpet the ghetto women
bring into this world so many sons,
only to be gun down by the project police,
Upon they release, back into society.
He was like a bargaining chip
Cash for guns,
more babies in the hood,
more welfare checks to collect.
She bargain with a black boy life,
third grade education,
lot of old fashion botheration
a continuation of a frustated life style
a Black child life expectancy
to survive in the neighborhood
wouldn't be good without a solid education
The system would forgets about him
Law-enforcement and the bang runner would enticed them
as they stomachs growls, from hunger,
they only concern is to eat
to be quick on their feet,
running to safety in the community,
where guns and drugs rules the streets,
where blood money, falls in the hands,
of the sheriff and his deputy ............
more corruption in the city.
The word on the blocks
is crooked cops.
They swear to serve and protect
however, it more like collecting and bargaining.
As the Hyena patrol; and gunned down those
innocent young black souls.