Part 3 the struggle ends

This poem was written from me to you

  to get this off my chest; so I can say out with the old, in with the new

hope you wasn't thinking I still want you cuz you got it twisted

don't get me wrong I'll always love you but only from a distance

you got a good heart and you'll make some woman very happy someday

hopefully your time doesn't come to pass while you're out to play

I think you were my karma God knows I played the game

and trust me my next go-round it won't be the same

maybe you'll wake up tomorrow wise the f****** up

and realize street life and the life and it's time to man up

I pray God blesses you with the wisdom courage patience and determination you require to get right

just take it one day at a time and remember change don't come over night

don't ever give up the fight to become a better you

because you got your little man watching everything you do

I'm not trying to degrade you or speak bad of your character

I just want you to divorce the game embrace life and marry her

You got so much potential and I don't want to see you waste it

fight for your freedom just like you ride for your G's

I'm going to stop preaching to you like I'm your mom or

something just had to let it all out until I was left with nothing

now I'm free to put you and all this in the back of my mind

really move on get right just grind grind grind

let's end here with no kind of animosity

not the end of my story, just the end of your chapter and the end of my generosity.