Lil Homie wanted to be a Leader
kept up on the squar got hit but a hollow unknown
when the other homies heard they laugh now?..who the dummy
when the generation getting played ...now im confessing
no teachers in the lessons only a busties spreading drugs and disease
lil homie being another Kid in the Crude streets just lost his way now his mother
watch the news with horror
temika wasint educated or so she thought
temptation pulled the wool over her thoughts
being consume of the fast life met a boy she call him hubby
posting blogs and instragam pictures
so one night wasint a fairytale just a misunderstood
temika got shoot mutile times just being herself
being seen with a friend and he lost the temp
being buried by anger and a hairy trigger finger
now she layed tto rest may she R.I.P but the story continues
follow the leader I see you when you get there Lil Homie
Three lil homies was friends up until the time they were
robbing a confience store over on 5th ave in harlem
knowing one patrol at night so it should be a ease
striding cross the street creeping into the front door
yelling donw MOFO gime the cash lil homie had the door the other
in the middle one at the counter and the scen was lockdown
until a bright light blind the last sight 12 shots nobody crawl out
little homies got a lesson hard learn we live by the lesson we choose to see
only the difne reality strings its pain into our everyday life
"We either Stand for Somthing or fall for everything"
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