Writing ~ Flatbush
Brooklyn Made Us Men
Brooklyn made us men.
We aint have a choice
We were tossed in the lions den.
Ran the gritty streets, If you slip you fall.
When push comes to shove, you must stand tall.
No place for weakness, Could neva act soft,
Let your down your gaurd sumbody mite take ya top off.
Brooklyn: The goal is to survive.
Everyday is a gift, Thank God you alive.
Emotions get you killed, so freeze your heart
Them books won't do no good;you gon need ya street smarts.
My name is Ashton "kush"ℰℛ. Am a kool, laidback, easy-going & intelligent brother; very easy to talk to. I just wanna do my part to make this world a better place. My biggest fear in life is not being succesful(gotta get this money).
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