Poems from Calvinn1996
When it rains and pours, Chicago streets is filled with drug Lords and whores. Bustas on the block robbin stores, that counts as chores. G'...
Yo, my grades are startin to slip, all I hear from my parents is "Boy get a grip." I say "Ma don't trip." things could be worse, I could be...
This is for the friends out there...I'm just giving my love to share. Even when things are rough I know they're always there.
I wonder if...