1900
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After here’s Johnny, I walk over to girls of loud,
The darkskin yelled out “He trying to fight U”, Ajax pouring out,
What was I to do, when by instinct to block the blows shoney back to 2,
Sand Laws rinse the quarrel, bopping doubt Tay Tay was U,
“They fighting” the nickels now shook in my pants,
Now at a birthday party, Sebago docking the jam,
A long night, I can’t even make it up,
Friends disappointed because it looked like I was,
Peer pressure, the joke of the onsight,
Light is now dark, the playboys left in buys,
Low down as it seems, for them hard money is still an opportunity,
In the beginning close to its end, I stretched the fading parade cause I was public enemy,
If I had up to pull it, who had my back,
The shot at the head turned over state’s attack,
But now I got my big brother, and many others that are born,
Another situation, of how the past is now torn.
