They say being a young black n*gga is dangerous. I mean I see how the pigs look at me when I'm riding my bike through the hood. And er'time I look up its black dude getting killed by a cop. But f*ck them pigs. It be the niggas in school I got'a keep'a eye on. N*ggas in the hood too. And them lil' thots ain't no slouches either. Skanks. Er'body working'a angle. I can hear my Moma now, "Congo you need to slow down, take your time. Quit trying to grow...