i write the street slang
get off the train
travel on grain
its the same thing
brothers band together and hang
its the same talk
on the side street
in the car
its dark
“let me see the gun you bought”
“yo, bro your cousin got caught…500 bail”
due tell?...
“its in the courts”
have mercy lord
my thoughts sort
its so important job searching
i know this kid
just had a baby
dam he crazy
now he feeds another person
“nice piece”
smooth my crease
wipe the ash off my sleeve
lite the blunt
yo “that’s love”
cliches in the street
“i met this chic, bro
Caucasian though
stripper
smoke occasional”
cant let my haitian know
cause she’ll blow
like the speakers
on my car car stereo
all emotional
its business
but for sure
she take it personal
her fathers the CEO
for the cooperation
shorties catching highs
standing by
in our location
roll the windows down
wipe the sweat off my brow
we make eye contact
and throw signs just like the Masons
step outside
I’m looking gracious
but just when I’m about to get the change for the beers!
aww shit!!!
red and blue lights
in the rear
just what we need!
weed smoke in the breeze
we cut through the alley way
they couldn’t catch us
grabbing they knees
talking bout “freeze!”
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