RESPECT

What respect means to me
Don’t wanna be a loser
But guess what
Next day I went to college
I saw my enemy on the stairs
Walking towards me
He punched me, upset me
No teachers come to help me
No justice for me
Where’s my respect
I don’t fight back
But guess what boyz & girlz
Next time I fight back
Keep my respect
In front of black & white
And guess what next day I went down the street
1 hand whiskey
Other hand Rizla
Belting Horney with gory fly chick.
And guess what
My Dad caught me
Give me some licks & l
I walked out the house
Slapped his face
Say move out my face
Shouting you’re not my dad just a man
Who picked me off the street?
Now listen carefully boyz & girlz
Don’t lose your respect
Listen carefully call this number
You call any time & peace out.
You get beat
Call 999 gets the help you need
So this my last time boyz & girlz
PEACE OUT.

by Shahjee from the common room