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Children I cry inside for my children
I've taught them right from wrong
But they didn't listen
They go out Gang Banging
There friend just got shot
Now he is about to pay the price for his actions
What a price to pay
Wasting his life inside a Jail
For What
Nothing to show for it
Nobody trusted each other, now afraid of each other
The fear is eating them up, afraid they might be next to get shot
There wasting htere lives on trivial things
Now for there actions they have to faced the reaction by the Law of the State
