critical

from now on my thinking is critical so please dont try me haters or it will get physical my hometown is filled lost souls and it pitaful. I live amongst the walking dead zombies gone off the crack meth with every breath awaiting death I've seen slot in my lifetime so sometimes I gotta picture one day you here nx day ya gone having ya family m miss ya got a photo on a tshirt cherishing memories ya see we all gonna a die 1 day you will cease to breathe sometimes my heart skips a beat because I've to many familia and homies to da street somehow we gotta make a change because I'm tired of seeing our children falling victim to da game