My hood is not graffiti painted

No broken windows you will find here

No bodies in empty doorways

But rather sunshine and cheer

My homies do not tote gats

They aren't slingin on the street

They aren't hidin at the traphouse

But rather at BINGO we meet

My hood has no address

My homies have no plots of revenge

But mess with one of us

And the remaining 3 will avenge

We should be called Skittle-girlz

We are colorful and with love we glow

When we get our hood together

We've been known to poop rainbows

Our devotion is very well-known

From our love we do not hide

We may not see other every day

But we are by each other's side

Nope, our hood is not the norm

We care about others and do good

We are sweet but tough as nails

We are one-of-a-kind….we are the SISTAHOOD!

--Martina--8/12/09