The Getto Black Child
its mind is in time time
who am i
feeling won't to die
knowing my self i can't denie
some see the sad face
say lifes going to waste'
only if they knew
what am going thur
than understand why there seldom smile
THE GETTO BLACK CHILD
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2013
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