Hey young blood, you living ghetto – you don your denims with your red patent leather sneakers and yellow laces – you’re ghetto – you’ve perfected the walk along with the talk – we get it – you’re ghetto - it’s your time now – yeah, we know – you’re ghetto. You disrespecting your body showing a lack of principles all in the name of being ghetto – your chew and twirl your pink bubblegum and love the power your body possesses. You smoke God knows what all in the “hope” of being ghetto. It’s cool – yeah we know – you’re ghetto.
Hey young blood, you ghetto? You ever picked your food for dinner while you’re brother fetched the fire wood? That’s ghetto. You held your head high while you picked your new outfit out the second hand bin? That’s ghetto. You ever had to knock a 30+ MAN out at the tender age of 16 because you saw him hurting your mother? That’s ghetto. You ever turned your back on the world just to keep it real? And you ghetto?????
No young blood – Ghetto?? – never cries “Mummy” – go back to your school young blood – Come to Christ pure not on your knees young blood – you don’t want to be broken young blood.
Ghetto is a life lived hated not made fashionable – NO – you not ghetto young blood – you’re lost young blood – We love you young blood and fight for you every day to never know true ghetto.
Live young blood – live pure – live in Christ young blood.
Ghetto Gospel is not a name chosen by a man thought it to be “cool”. It’s life style...................................one he didn’t choose.
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