Stripe 1

                                     Beginning of the new book
                                     Stripes of the Upper Hand

How many laws will they break
how many lives will they take
the evil man will rob you and
waive the pistol in your face

Young ladies are prostituting
kicked out of the home by mothers

Forced to sell drugs
the street captures there brother

See the lot was full
flooded with under covers
the older become sick
thoughts begin to sputter

To many seasons have passed
their minds begin to trip

Deadly as the serpent
thieves move quite swift
he waited by the door
then smacked him with a brick

Pray to the God Almighty
give praise to his holy son

A new book is being written
you've now witnessed stripe 1

Written By: St. Scalesaveli (Alien Artform)