Hi man
How are you fam
Why do you get so twisted
You need to chill out
You need cool your heels
Don’t get so stressed out
Why are you obsessed about postcodes
Why do want to restrict where people roam
This postcode in which you live you don’t own
You say it’s about respect but that ain’t so
Because stabbing and killing others is the highest disrespect
And the laws of the streets means
It will be your turn next
And for what?
To be respected by your gang
To be feared, that’s massively absurd
You won’t become a legend
And no one will remember you
Not ever those who follow you in your crew.
Hey man I mean no disrespect
But what legacy will be left
Hey fam don’t you no the truth
You throw away your life
And nobody will remember you
Or you rot away in a prison cell
Where you got no choice but to act hard everyday
In a hope that you get through
And that another gang member don’t come after you
And end your life with a blade.
fauxcroft 
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