Not even 18
Trying to live a gangster dream
Worshipping the obscene
Aggressive and mean
Just another shitbag teen
Mimicking the TV screen
Wielding a blade that is clean
You want to be down with the team
Dealing drugs for cream
Slashed open a face
You are a disgrace
Soft as shite without a knife
This is real life
Some parents are pathetic
These things happen because you let it
There is no discipline when you are as bad as them
Raising stabbing little shits instead of men
Can you feel my anger and frustration running through this poem then?