Stop The Messing…..

A babe in her arms, two clinging at the legs while the bus stopped, started, potholes, speed bumps, and homeboys staring at fresh new prospects: body bouncing under a tee-shirt stating, STOP THE MESSING…..GOD IS BLESSING……

And then I told him he better have my money’s on the first……..sit down Tyrell….you better sit your nappy ass down, a smack and a shove was committed, no-one blinked an eye, not a noise was made…….

I be tired of this shit month after motherfuckin’ month…..late…late…late……and most the times nothin’ at all…..I said sit your black ass down boy ‘fore I give you’s a whoopin’…..Hold-on, she bellowed on the phone, I said hold-on, a babe’s cries would soon be silenced, Don’t you be startin’ now too, switched to the left arm for striking purposes, I said stop all’s yalls shit now, suddenly a seat opened……

‘Bout motherfuckin’ time you give me somethin’ in this life…….Yea…..I’m still here……hold-on…..Jermaine you better sit down on that floor right now, a threat with a backhand, Next stop Grand……Grand Avenue will be the next stop, and the beats kept beating from headphones, the loud talking moved to a higher scale, and dashing looks at this guy, that girl, whose holdin’? whose packin’?, What the fuck you be lookin’ at?……

Move forward………just move forward…….and stop the messin’……..a god is blessin’……..a god is blessin’…….


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