This stoop is my throne. This hood is my home. And the sky's always blue by the brownstones. We in Brooklyn, ain't no Beverly Hills. Basically we pay bills, then chill.
I take it in stride, one day at a time. If I ask no questions I? ll hear no lies. How come blessings only come in disguise?. Try that on for size as I vocalize.
A trip today, about seventeen times, I was walking. Down the street saying, "Keep in line, keep in line". I wandered for about 17 feet, found my destination.
Stranger gives a homeless man a ticket to Hawaii.. Giving him an option to sleep on the streets,. or sleep on the beach.. So the bum excepts the ticket graciously..