My Yute

Written by: the Ashy L Bowz

Trips
To Many of the Black youth get caught in the system
cuz everybody say they hear them but dont nobody listen
when they complain the world got them in the position a flipping
grippin the fifth and leaving a nigga flat
Cuz they dont know how to react when they get pushed but push back
my yout I think the world dont bleached ya skull cap
got you believing ya futures is thuggin or cooked crack
that our women aiint nothing but bitches and hood rats
bring it back to the time we was kings and queens
not pimps prostitutes peddlers pushers and fiens
and I aint trynna seem like Im better than you
cuz my fair amount a dirt I been through
I just trnna help you get a clue so you aint gotta do what I had to do
stop acting brand new I still get night mares of the things I did
and Im just trynna tell you that aint no way to live
So my youth sit back lemme talk to ya
before the nine put a spark to ya cops out line chalk to ya
Im just trynna give you
the game somebody gave me a youth so my yute

Snuff
Aint the most religous dont wanna sound like im preaching
Aint the smartest but with my mistakes im teaching
cuz you could learn from em
insated of being in class im up in some ass
or trynna burn something
see im just like you
moms raised no fool
just a hard headed dude that was just to cool
not saying im fucked up cuz of it
but on some shit
coulda been in a better position
if I listened to what she was saying
but at the time moeny had out weighed it
me against the world goliath and david
excuses save it
them games you playin is for keeps
theyll take the food out ya mouth while you eat
watch out for the wolves thats disguised as sheep
lifes a race alway be prepared to comepete
born alone die alone stand on ya own feet