Loney Streets

Growing up nobody helped me succeed it's rough lonely when you cuffed to the streets nothing is sweet I need a blessing for me. I'm still sane from the stuff that I've seen lucky I was a strong youngen blessed with a gift. No big brother but a small one I'm God's son look what them Mosque halls done now I have lessons to give. Forget friends up in school they status had two faces plus I noticed attitudes was malice. Who's parents had a bruised marriage confused few balance they views the ruler damaged a jewel. Banished my pen for year and walk the blocks and thought, of that Diamond in the sky I'm like I cannot stop. Heart holds dreams and goals it's not hard I have to try alot of rhymes dissposed. Intertwine with the beat so my mind can mold it's just a message for the blinded souls up in these lonely streets.