an angel
today is out of place for me, an angel with dreads came to visit me
he was way more then I ever imagined
with his dark brown skin and his pants saggin
he spoke some truthful words to me so that I'd surely see
you didn't have to be GANGSTER to call yourself a G. He told me keep your head up high and your feet on the right path
you'd have a choice in life and to that i didnt laugh
he said one day i'll be in front of a crowd with them cheering and clapping
to think that real soon that you sir will be passing
up on the podium with words of gratitude
that in time it all, it'd all come true.
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