A man on the cheap….
Call it greed….
Perhaps stupidity….
This is the current climate….

Slick Rick sold subway swipes for 2 bucks….such a deal…
Here’s one better….swipe it for free my nigga…..

An argument….loud mouths….one’s gotta blade…
A quart of blood later and Rick ain’t slick….
Dead on a subway platform….

You have to understand, Fat Joe pontificated, To the homeless 2 bucks is a million, He peeled an orange and nodded his head….

See….the mind of the mentally ill can’t comprehend right from wrong because of too much oxygen to their brains, Fat Joe was on a roll…

Prison will be the best thing for him, a slice of fruit devoured, He will have a bed….food…it is unfortunate….., His bizarre  reasoning complete…..

Evil and illness….right and wrong…..those with and those without….
We are now on the verge of danger…Get ready for summer….

With one loud word….one strike with a hand….one too many tries at free rides….and…of course….one cop making the wrong call….

Dearest Apollo…..look down upon us….Dionysus….place us in a peaceful slumber…..

Oedipus has yet to learn his fate…..