Young G

Young G as a young G in the hood running rampant like he should he started off with a seed in his mommas belly in time he grow into jelly with a bright crooked smile he knew all the while the stage was set for him to be born out came young G making sweet history & that's not the end of the story he took up gambling in his younger days getting trapped in a purple haze yet he knew in the great while he would shine heightened by that of fantasy he was built on sweet brevity falling apart at the seams he gets caught selling dope now he can't even cope doing time yet he would one day shine filter through the scene when he can't even cope having a fight with the soap on the rope he was used to cell block nine thought that everything was fine until he heard the message from the preacher noting it wasn't a late night double feature he knew he had to relax and bask in the vast expanse of having hope with God after doing time everything was quite fine everthing was thought out and in line noted that he was created in God's image crafted by his great design then young G got a little older this time he was busted for murder back in cell block number nine again only this time he had a new friend he knew that Jesus was on his side and he was going along for the ride he knew that the enemy was was very sneaky and God was but a mystery this time his destiny was harder to achieve cause he was on death row a hard pill to swallow as he would wallow in the mire of depression leaving him second guessing but this time he knew he was clean inside his destny had been open like a lost seagull flying on the ocean Young G now was a full grown man with a definite plan to make things better no matter what the weather he kept things together yet the heat was on & someday soon he'd be gone as he wrote his final epitaph he could but grasp all those people that he touched even though he spent his life in a rush then came the time the last day of his life they fed him just bread with a bit of rice he knew this was his last time of the roll of the dice he prayed up to heaven knowing it wasn't a one stop shopping event at a local seven elevev as they led him down the hall now he could stand but ten feet tall they injected him with the juice in the needle in time young G would pass yet we all have every reason to grasp the moral of the story as young G sits in heavenly glory looking down with a smile cause he knew all the great while his destiny was sealed as he once yield to the heavenly call no my brother man let the reader understand that all in all God had made Young G as his ultimate plan