BOOM, BOOM BOOM uh uh uh-uh BOOM, BOOM BOOM !
Stuck next to homeboy'z Escalade
With the neon lights
All up in my face.
White walls, fly rims and
A blown out bass.
Thumpin' out da Beastie Boys
Brass Monkey
Wid a coupla toyz,
One bitch iz goin' down, and up and down
While homeboy'z layin' back tokin' up the town
Lil' sista in the backseat
With her glass pipe
Too high to care,
Not a cop in sight
Shit,
Be a miracle I ever get home to-NIGHT !
It's goin' on seven and
I ain't had a bite
Lord,
I think I see my exit
Comin' up
Or I'll be pissin soon
In my Big Gulp cup !
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Paycheck Blues
PoetryIntentionally grim thoughts written in a blue funk :( Ramen noodles and SpaghettiOs. Or, how to juggle your cash until payday without starving ! Life in the city. Chicago.
