Ghetto Paradise
theres know palm trees
just drugs
guns,sex,and money
ghetto paradise
toast to good dayz
struggle threw hard dayz
ghetto paradise
a reality to some
a hell to others
sewage smell
police sirens
influence to kill
at least
in silence
ghetto paradise
ghetto paradise
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