Hood rat
I'm a hood rat I might rot in this dump I'm not making it out of the hood I don't see it I'll always be surrounded by gangs Gunshots at every corner There's a fight every now and then I'll never live a normal life It always has to be informal No concern for safety whatsoever Justice is never served Criminals always away with it This place is their playground Forget changing for the better The same thing is gonna keep happening
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