Journey to self peace: COMPTON

Raised by an influential man  Grew up to lead a gang. These streets change ya These streets shape ya These streets make ya And these...
Raised by an influential man  Grew up to lead a gang. These streets change ya These streets shape ya These streets make ya And these streets save ya These streets are my brethren’s death. 18 and dumb never know about life Me and my homie just roamin around For him to fall down, in his back, a knife No one saw it it was night no crowd. Trust no one is the only rule Make one mistake and your blood is the pool. People here don’t care no more. The sound of gunshots is what they wake up for. That...