“Connie Sun – Block Blues”
“This for God if you listening. Place protection on these children. Knowledge only kills the ignorant. The prison system is a business man. Where I’m from your friend turns to foe. They letting that money control, they mind and they spirit no soul. Ain’t no love for no people, just dough now. and it’s out of control. Prey for your seeds, tell em try to get old. Hug’em and kiss’em and walk to the store. Cause this might be the time, you won’t see em no more, let me bring you close. Youngin thuggin, busting, rushin, loving nothing, cussin. Disrespect his mother. Mind frame BLOODY, background MUDDY, going through a thang. Still gotta love’em!”