Ghettofection

I met a boy He's from the hood... He comes from Street Fights, Staying Fly, and Girls On His Jock, Cause He's a handsome guy... I met a boy He's from the hood... He is always rapping on the beats, and He Cooks Good Food... I met a boy He's from the hood... Trying to get successful results from this reality.

The look in his eyes, was wonderous and determined...

I flushed slightly as I surrendered to the sound Of his tone, abruptly I said yes, without A sense of Belonging...

If I Was supposed to run, surely I lost that chance...

All within the juncture it became surreal my Heart was cornered and mind was curious...