Street Signs (C) 3-8-2010

A basic ave, a simple street Doors on each post, the people greet Welcome back, see you soon Door mats lay, the blasting tunes County, side, neighborhood, Shock the town like tazers could Hand signals and bandana flags Certain colors equal body bags Death from how low you sag Insignia filled with rest in peace A dirty bloody mess this week Best just seek the best technique Confessions best be set in me No rattin on the block you rep Close yo mouth that’s best it’s kept Feel the love if you believe Life values less than the streets A pact with boys you barely know Just so that you barely grow Mother’s hearts tremble each day No one’s acts resemble meek ways But for the chance to receive weak praise That’ll last shorter then kids on the street plays Life hyped up by missin links And no one there that listens thinks So word of mouth is pointless if You can’t flow or perfect a riff And if you can, play what the role needs Sadly the Messages soul proceeds to bleed Fillmore, Bailey, Walden, the Fruit belt Street sign hate that you have felt Rather for someone to beat me blind Than see the death of another from the street sign