ghetto imagination part1a place where violence dont reside where gangs dont collide close your eyes and visualize the place where no one cries where you dont have to try to fight and every black person unites under the street light where it doesnt get hard to smile aint scared to plant your seed hopin you aint cursed your child and as it gets colder we hold on cuz we ghetto soldiers spread you black wings cuz we all were once kings and queens runnin bear feet in acient african streets is what you dream you wish this was a reality but this is where gun shots sooth a baby to sleep crackheads with no teeth mothers with so much greef whghetto imagination part1
