I was reading Empro's Soundtrack, he had Something about whats your 20, and this came off top



I'm from the section of the city
where the living in shitty
niggas scrap for dollars and pennies
hopin to eventually, escape from their 20
niggas are blatantly poor
they cant wait anymore
they rob any store
rather than explore
other avenues....
they sellin packs on avenues
to crack addicts, they back at it
on the block, hustlin rock
duckin from cops, till they caught
by the feds and locked like dreads
they struggle, hustle and bustle
just to get they families fed
all the killin and sinnin, billegerance
fueled by ignorance, is eminent
evidence of poverty, possibly the quality
of our property
could be better paved
if we had jobs with better wage
searchin for better ways
to better days
trying to escape the fate of being never paid........

word up....mos def homie, spot felt on that one


peace


"everyone like spectacular pass me the ordinary, da peanut butter and jelly to da lobster and shrimp, the o' oh thats him, to the mobsters and pimps" - ME, dammit!

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Good spit. Keep doin your thing