Voice of the Unheard Da Prequel

BY EZAR HE WAS ONLY SIXTEEN WITH A FIT SICK CLEAN FULL OF FOCUS ON LIFE DREAMS STACKS OF CREAM NICE CARS WITH HIGH BEAMS ADMIRING DBOYS WHO CONTROL THE BLOCK AROUND THE CLOCK LIKE A MONOPOLY ON STOCKS CASH FLOW SEEMED TO NEVER STOP HALF A BRICK HE COPED SCHOOL OF HARD KNOCKS TAUGHT HIM HOW TO CHOP NOW HES IN A BENZ RECEIVING MAD PROPS NEW BOO NEW PAD AND A PLATINUM WATCH QUICKLY HE WENT FROM BOTTOM TO TOP THATS WHAT HE THOUGHT NOT REALIZING DA DRAMA IT BROUGHT D.E.A SHOWING UP AT THE SPOT WITH GUNS COCKED LIFE AS HE KNEW IT JUST STOPPED DOING A BID IS WHAT THE JUDGE DROPPED NOW HES LOOKING AT A HOUR GLASS WHILE TIME PASS NO WHERE TO GO IS THE AFTERMATH NO COUCH TO CRASH NO WHERE TO BATH SO LIVING ON THE STREETS IS ALL HE HAS