The kids from the streets don't want preaching or messages. They want what they can identify with. They want to hear about the reality of their situation, not fairy tales. They don't care if it's ugly; they just want reality.
Hard, you know what I'm thinking, took the panties off and the pussy wasn't stinking.
Get thee behind me Satan, and push me along. I'm kin to the devil.
A solution to stop gang banging: SNOW!!
If you want to get your point across, you gotta cuss.
I'm not a registered Republican or Democrat. I don't even vote.