Kwami Da Don on Clubhouse

Bio

“Rules(Ruse) closed(Clothes),

Momma struggled to get me them school clothes,

Daddy lied, I don't listen to no man,

My momma at home watching more Roseanne,

I was 4 years old on the bus riding to Rosecrans,

Seen niggas get killed for rocking the low Vans,

Shots fired from slow vans,

Door opened, two fours blow from both hands,

Another life fucked without the romance,

For real, bro died and he had no chance,

Dropped out, ain’t no guys tryna to stop us,

Ain't no one building us up,

They gonna high rise the stock up,

Why try, when my luck was sky high?

I done seen many guys die in Watts, stuck,

Cops got us in a net(internet), but they gon' WiFi the block up,

Drive by, more guys lie in chalk stuck,

I cry, but don't call 911,

I would still try to hide hide my gun,

I told momma I need need MySpace,

Momma told me she seen me on MySpace with weed tree,

She be damned if she feed me to the crime rate, I'm great,

She done put all them string beans on my plate,

She don't know that them string beans is type-fake,

GMO got us mean, screaming “I'm straight”,

Telling my momma I taste,

Something wrong.”-🐐