Rez Life

Life on the rez it ain't no lie 
Shots are fired and Lil homies die
Schools are lack so kids sell crack
No need for paper no need for class
Girls have no morals so they sell thier ass
Busted up stores , Busted up lives
So much tension you could cut with a knife 
So much addiction so much infliction 
will they live much longer , I got a prediction 
We need to change we need a plan 
We need some help please understand 
Our people are strong , Our people are great 
You need to listen and translate  

Ghetto Child
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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April 25, 2016 at 8:01 PM
ha, great message Jeffery... SKAT
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