The View

by Arel Aldrich Greene

As I hug the block
As she oozing out the smell of burnt rubber From sun up to sundown
I got get this cheddar
I’m like Building 35
Always hot
Eye on can get you shot
But, I ain’t the kind of nigga make you hot Paddy riding around late
You them camera talking Feds posted
But, behind all that
I got a view of the world.

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