REALITY

The hood was never good to me, coming out of poverty.
Every single day I wish that I could win the lottery.
Heart stolen by a kiss, call it armed robbery.
Don’t play with girls emotions because you know they ain't your property.

Too much chaos and too much insanity.
And if you’re in the hood, profanity is reality.
The world is filled with what I call brutality.
We’re losing the sight of the vision called morality.
And life is like a game, so you need to have some strategy.
Otherwise you’re life could end up in catastrophe.

With love I relate, call it camaraderie.
If I’m on a date you better know I treat her properly.
Doing good in school, study up, yeah scholarly.
Kids inspiration they be telling me I’m fatherly.

Haters say I’m fake,or maybe just a want to be.
But I’m just doing me, living happily with harmony.
But in this world there is too much blasphemy.
Everyone is changing fast yeah rapidly.

So peace is a fantasy.
At least thats my analogy.