what are you speaking about?

what are you speaking about, boy? fame, glory, recognition, but for what ? i can't get you!don't you see around you! you want cash, the girls the fame, the dope , and the life who go with? you think you are the only one! you, youngster, you think you can afford that life? you want sale ''yeyoh'' like in movies you saw,do you forget about the blood,?no blood? i don't think you understand, ok! let me follow you, you need a territory first, so you young and brave so with a gun or a knife you'll get it, and when people will say that they take k from you , andno want pay you, what do you think you'll do?wankster, if you do nothing, many will came and you'll be the victim,take your gold , your dope, so! what will you do? have to be in the next step, the over side of the mirror, and for the cops too you'll be on the black list, the next promotion, a dear to hunt,if you lucky you'll make your time, 5 or 8 years full time,first year your lovely girlfriend will just come for tell you how its difficult for her to leave you ....but!no speak about ''your friends'' , it's the game boy, it's that the life you want? or you die young, a dice game, a shit game is that your fame? ok! you out of jail, on the streets, new blood, new game, no time for joke, so you'll be worst than ever, next time no jail, you will be consider public ennemy for cops , so next bullet... in your head... you on the edge,is that your glory! so my young friend there's no recognition, you just open a pandora box, and the next generation will lock you in and...where you go i came back,and went again and now please don't try to impress me ,look at me , iam alive , not because i was the smartest, the strongest, they die first, and i don't think it's a luck to be alive , i have to carry the weight of our mistake,so....find a real job, this is the worst, us we had no choice, we were war kids..........peace!