Dobad The Assailant - Ways of the wild Lyrics

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Dec 5, 2002
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Sup Folx...
I just had to post the lyrics to Dobad the Assailant - Ways of the Wild (First and third Verse) off the Rapid Fire Album, because this is some of the realest shit I ever heard! What Y'all think? It's about youth in America

"He grew up with no dad - no role model,
found love in the weed and 8 double 0 Bottle,
His Mom gone every night clubbin it,
no job or career plans, just checks from the government,
by 12 years old he's fed up with it, feels like life is hopeless,
no aspirations, no goals and no focus,
clicked up with some others Youngsters just like him,
into cuttin class, smokin and fightin - no readin or writin,
no math just 40 bottles and sacks of spinach,
His friends made their own proof and initiated the menace (?)
He had to fight all 6 of em - can't you just picture him?
Too bad his moms too blind to, she rather tricks with men,
Teachers can't reach him, Juvie don't scare him,
willing to die over that bandana that he's wearin,
They try to tell his mom - but - she ain't tryin to hear it,
Alcohol got him feelin, like he don't feel shit,
God bless his spirit - He's America's child,
These are the Ways of the Wild...

3rd Verse

"Lil Johnny goes to school and tries to mind his own
bigger kids laugh at him and slap him upside his dome,
they call him a wimp, a shrimp, and a homosexual,
he reads books a lot, a young intelectual
Years fly by dealin with the same treatment,
Bullies comin though, abusin him in the same sequence,
He turns red and cries in frustration,
tries to lift weights but really ain't got the patience,
he keeps prayin...
but nobody's answerin - he's all alone!
saved up his money, went out and bought a chrome,
full of vicious ways, loaded the clip up with Hollows,
felt hella violent, playin Grant Theft Auto,
Flash-backs of how they used to hang him upside down
He said it's time for me to even the score right now,
First Period...The Bell started ringin
the Pistol cocked back and the shells started singin,
buckin every one down - Columbine Style
these are the ways of the wild...." DOBAD

What Y'all think?