Piece of Land

dis story goes back to ma childhood
we livin as refugees in desolated hood
dad bought a piece of land
possibility 2 have our crib in hood

located in city's rich local area
came on radar of every mafia
every1 wanna have it for lust
humanity thrown, grab it any criteria

mafia got guns we had none
save yo fam leave at once
father n uncle called peace
bt will fight won't run

fought together bleed togetha
dey open fire on gangsta
i witnessed blood guns n war
seeing reality of lifa

together dey went to jail
looked ma family as eldest male
going thru hardships everyday
no one bothered wetha I pass or fail

Uncle came outta jail quicker
promised 2 be our caretaker
dang i saw greed in his eyes
turned foe made us suffer

wanted piece of land at any cost
no humanity relations all lost
been da first to target
no mercy no love juz a host

me mother younger bro n sis ran
we went far away where he can't
we helpless hopeless bt dad came
uncle fled away neva to see again

came back dream fullfilled
we happy n I was thrilled
all happened for piece of land
dad a hero n home was build...
Respect