Hood Chronicles (unfinished)

There goes a crackhead

(There goes a crackhead)

Walkin cross the street

(Walkin cross the street)

I'm not scared.

(I'm not scared.)

This an everyday sight

(An everyday sight)

 

Yoo,

My favorite crackhead came to see me.

On the inside she so pretty,

On the outside she a junkie.

Put another soul above me,

We got too many angels hungry.

Bitch we out here and we bummin',

This my crackhead, this my cousin.

That's my twin, we aint got nothin'.

And fuck around we gon' start gunnin'.

 

Aint too many that understand me,

You know yo' hood? You know yo' family.

Keepin' all those memories,

Kinda like keepin' all that legacy.

Now favors comes so scarcely,

They think rejection's guaranteed.

I'd love to think that i can make a change,

But not if they cant keep clean.

 

There goes a hollow tip,

(There goes a hollow tip.)

Flyin' cross the street,

(Flyin' cross the street.)

I'm not scared,

(I'm not scared.)

This an everyday sight,

(An everyday sight.)

 

Yoo,

Stay walkin' the whole city, like ion wanna keep on livin'.

Keep it real or keep it pushin', but ima only keep it 50.

Steady lovin' but on gaurd,

Pray to God no bullets hit me.

My fam can't hurt like brodie's fam,

When he got hit by P250.

 

Hit by P250,

Rest in peace my brodie, T.

He was really a good kid, lost his life at just sixteen.

I remember the whole call saying:

"Where are you? Where's Thymes?"

Dug up all the research, been found dead at the scene.