heres a letter to the youth;
pregnant girls, fags, thugs, drop outs,
those are the labels you have given you,
its the truth, dont blame it on the hood.
you said you wanted to get out,
you have to do what you gotta do.
no time to worry about who fought who,
who bought what where & how much it costs
so that you could cop it too.
if we're trying to mold ourselves into
young women and young men,
teachers, doctors, lawyers, policemen.
not crackheads or drugdealers
who's only option is death or jail.
then we can turn our hood of hell to a heaven.
its up to you, the youth. us.