MANSLAUGHTER?

That's when it all begun, Back in 1991, When Amatullah gave birth, To her second son, In Third ward Ohaven, Thats where I was living, By the time I was 4, I saw my first killing, I raised in a trap house, With drug dealers, Pimps ands prostitutes, Jackboys and cold killers, My oldest brother died, Right before my eyes, He was six, And I was 4 , All I could do was cry, Skip was paranoid, Thinking someone out to wack him, Me and Lance Was playing in our room, He said he had to pee, he went to knock at the bathroom, Im still playing, All I hear is boom... I heard my my momma scream, And bursted out her room, Lance laying bleedind in the hallway, Blood shooting from his heart, Like a water fountain, Moms crying as she attempts CPR, But the shot was to heart, It hit a main atery, When the ambulance took him, I felt that took apart me, I cried everyday, Until Moms said Lance dead, I questioned back, Like moma whats is thats, She cried too as she stated, He never coming back, I was 4 I couldn't stomach that, Thats really when my life started, Stripped from my youth made cold hearted, Skip copped out for a 10 for man slaughter,