I got a job. Interview.
I gotta crappy car. Drivin' through
Sketchy side of town. Red light.
Black guy. Sayin buy some crack cocaine, I
say, "No way." Frightening. He gets mad. I'm freakin' out.
I buy crack.
And now I'm comin' back from the interview
this time while I'm drivin' through the sketchy side of town
I start lookin' round. Big mistake. Now I make, eye contact with a pending contract.
She asks me, "Suga where you goin' to?"
I say, "Back home how about you"
The light is red. Then she said, "Suga I know you want this"
I say, "I'm sorry but I gotta girlfriend miss."
She says, "Is that crack you gots in that seat?"
I tell her "yes and it's really cheap. Actually it's free."
I threw the girl 5 dollars worth of crack. Now all I wanna do is get back.
I'm almost out. But without doubt. A hobo jumps in my car.
This has gone to far.
"hey man all i want is food" is what he said.
"DUDE! Get outta my car or your dead."
"Cmon what about these cheetos?"
"YES! Take them. Get out of my car."
Too far.
Apr 23, 2008
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