Being rich is not for us.
The rich is the ones we should look at
in disgust.
Poor is never a plus.
Living
trapped
in a world
that is hard to trust.
KinG will
never
rust.
Money zombies they are
stuck in lust.
People don't care until we return to the
dust.Of our ways I had
enough.
That is why those who survive is
tough.
Who cares about my
struggle.
I bet they
pay attention
to me
if I cause trouble.
L.O.E (love over everything ) is my new theme.
If you follow me
I can promise
no scheme.
Poverty is extreme.
Only hate I have
is for anyone
discouraging
A Dream.
My dream
is being Da KinG.
R.I.P 2pac
I named my dog ,Baby 2pac and have his name on my ring.
So Da KinG is here now
I want to be something to anyone.
&
More then
anyone
to someone.
If my speaking don't work
then I want that
War.
Cause too long
we have been
poor.
If I die
trying
Remember
through My Words
I will live forever cause
KinG
Is
Never
Gone.
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