I am Federal Inmate # 20170000
K-Zoo is what they call me
My birth name was Kenny
I was the front man to the Cartel
My prison status is
No bail
They called me a danger
To society
Oh well
What else is new
I have been the same type
Of Mutha Fucka
Since I was 12
On these Fucken streets
I raised myself
Robbin Mutha Fuckas
I didn't need no help
I would break into your house
In leave myself sleep on your couch
What the Fuck you gonna do about it
Don't be no Bitch
Life is what it is
You either kill a Mutha Fucka
Or get dealt with
By them old heads
I would kill any Fucken body
I didn't care who it was
I was a young Mutha Fucka
With a big black gun
I would out run the pigs
In if they think they got me cornered
I would put one in their
Fucken heads
I don't give a dam about doing time
I have been in
Juvi
Before I was 9
I didn't have no daddy
I stole Cadillac's
To keep my shine on these Fucken
Cold streets
I call hell
I hear these young boys
Talking about jackin a Nigga for a beat
I use to jack a store for meat
Nothing stops me from eating I promise you
I would take the new shoes off your feet
In walk bare foot to the beach
You wouldn't say nothing to me
Or
You would be nothing to me
You would be something to see
With a big hole in your head
Fucken with me boy
I am mad at the Fucken world
I am mad at my momma
For having me second
She had my ugly ass sister first
She use to tell me that she was her
World
I am your only Fucken son
Momma
Don't you even care that hurts me to hear
We don't have shit
We are poor as Fuck
We ain't never had no Fucken luck
I am going to tell you this Momma
I will always make a buck
What ever it takes
Some times
When you are poor that's
Considered
Good luck
The more society makes
Means the more I take
My dreams are to live out this day
Without you Momma
That's hard for me to say
Don't nobody give a fuck about me
I am a gangsta
I will stay away if I don't die tonight
Then I have survived the day
I got pride
So I want cry or pray
I did everything I wanted to
I drove every car from
Detroit
That's the home I knew
I killed a few people true
That was the only way to survive I knew
I even stole a few things to
The Government still from us every day
I thought you knew
I am paying for my life now
I am a federal inmate
Locked up with another Mutha Fucka
I don't know
I don't trust either
He better respect my Fucken
Gangsta
Or he can Fucken go you know
I don't need no more Fucken problems
I am hear 4life
- Author: O.G. Tone (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 26th, 2017 16:43
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about a guy doing time for his life of crimes
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
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