Showing posts with label street life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label street life. Show all posts
Sunday, June 6, 2010
The Genisis
How does every ghetto story start off, daddy was a crack head?Well that was my reality like so many others except my dad used to take me out when i was in elementary school to do petty crimes and steal stuff, and do u believe he never even gave me a piece of the profits. Growing up witnessing my dad beat men and women to a bloody mess done something to me emotionally and mentally. I never knew what it done to me but as my life progressed and my actions and jail time dident effect me i knew what happened to me, I became numb to the world and to myself.
Labels:
my perspective.,
reality,
street life,
truth
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