At only thirteen what a beautiful thing God has made
He was the essence of his mother’s beauty of an African queen
His father locked up selling and doing crack cocaine
He didn’t listen ran off into the streets
Watch his mind grow into a rage of violence and deceased
His friends used him for his high intelligence mind
So we wait for time to see how this boy builds his body and mind
He works on the streets for six months
Then it’s finally time
What do we find?
A little boy with a gun in his hand with a mind of tortured soul and addicted to a life of crime
He learned his values on the streets at an early age
Watch for the police
He doesn’t come home
No sign of him around the home
Daddy’s acting crazy-“Daddy’s Just a Little Boy”
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