Ghetto Unfolded Poem by King Face

Am from ghetto, the place of untold stories,
Boys gun down for stealing, after fame, money and silvers,
Listening to wrong vybz from a cartel behind bars,
Working is a way of stupidity, stealing is the way to riches,
I hate to see people sad after lose but others are happy with sorrow faces,
One rule u gotta live and learn, or live with regrets,
Stop crime for long n happy life for and loved ones.......