inspired By God

Like Bob Marley smoking a spliff, I needed a lift, so I

inhaled what I saw

Inside my hood, so I thought I would, exhale through this

poem and draw.

A picture for you, to give you a view, of a twisted way of life

That is lived every day, while on my knees I pray, we try to make it right.

Now, over there on that block, you will see dudes who are not,

hanging out with Mr. Coopa

They find shade under trees, and shoot more than the breeze, they're figuring out ways to do ya.

Some harm, so don't be alarmed, because if they don't do then they will die

They've been manipulate...