There so quick to follow the trend.
The trend is headed toward the end of time.
Just look at it.
There is no hope.
There so quick to reach for the dope and abused it.
Slangin cane.
Plain as day.
Your elders turn a blind eye with nothing to say.
They know it's wrong.
They know you don't belong there.
There just hoping and praying for your downfall.
They don't wanna see you stand tall and succeed.
Why because of there self beliefs and greed.
Just some wise words this trend needs to hear.
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Author:
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The end may well be nigh but ordinary people cannot do anything about it.
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