Kick the thruth Verse 1 av min låt kick the truthThe story begins, a ghetto child born in the jungle//streets triflin', but he always stayed on the humble//sprung of a hood rat that never knew his dad//cant sleep, demons try'na take his soul and dash//born in the land where kill they're fam for cash//dump the body in the lake and pay the police man//the shame, ni**az need 2 step up they're game//not erase the same blood and flesh thats flowing thru our'e veins//ghetto dying but really, who is it to blame? us or them... its all the same//we lack unity, we don't really need no gold chains//no money no cars f*ck h*es and fame//kick the knowledge, respect is what i've always claimed//erase the hate, i say its time to put out the flame//only way were gonin to win is if we start to listen//but thats like muslims prayin 4 cristians//va tycks? feedback uppskattas.