The Change Shall Come
The change shall come as people say hello.
People come together mellow,
& girls on the street wearing stilettos
While grown women watch as they speak of them ghettos.
They say I keep my game up,
While snakes in the grass see you & be like “Wassup?”
As I sit & watch Kill Bill,
I continue to notice the out-house drink & pop pills.
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