King Pin

Hip Hop Poem

consumed by the streets i had two left feet
locked or dead by 20 Bro thats not the life for me
thats not the life for you maybe its time to choose
we got rights to a throne is it gonna be win or loose
no magic men here we can't just flip the switch
but with consistancy bro we can flip the script
try try again try again try again
when it seems the hardest we probly closest to a win
get control of our mind cause were never alone
we all king pens bro just like al capone
of our mind but we can't rewind
so control the present we can't waste our time
dont just live for you be the head of a flock
until Christ comes back the clock aint gonna stop