crackheads, people gettin stabbed for their cell phones, coke dealers who drive around thinkin they own the neighborhood when they aint really do shit cept sell a bunch of coke to rave kids and addicts, finding homeless people passed the fuck out with their 3 smelly diseased ass dogs next to them on the way out of your building...and actually knowing the motherfucker by name (good thing too, prolly lessened the chance of getting my apartment broken into)
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cash rules. still don't nothin move but the money
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