Chucky
By The Effuze
Chucky was a boy who dreamed of big things but he was born on the side of town where dreams die young
He couldn't get a job because he had no degree
He couldn't pay the fees
His grades were C's and he was busted selling weed at the age of 13
Chucky wouldn't beg to get ahead but he would borrow and steal
What do you want from me
I don't want your sympathy
I'm doing what's best for me but I can't do it peacefully
Chucky grew hard collecting debts and delivering messages for the guys down the street
They would point their fingers and say Chucky go get our money and teach them a lesson
Chucky didn't hesitate and he plied his trade with relish
He grew numb from it all but his belly was full and he lived by his own rules
What do you want from me
Nobody would hire me
Nothing out here is free and I can't get it peacefully
Chucky was found dead with a bullet in his head
He was 22 years old
Nobody mourned Chucky and soon Chucky was completely forgotten.
What did you want from me
Nobody would hire me
I had to make my ends meet
Living out on the street
I did things so violently and now you have forgotten me
But some kid will replace me and he won't do it peacefully