The people around the way,  I dont know what to say. pimps, thugs arguing over drugs. Dont make no sense make you wanna slap a, well you get it.  I mean it's like you step outside and you see something you dont like, right? so you hide and slip to the side to sneak a pick at the supidity. Where is the "man", you ask? well thats a good question. They come and flow whenever they please. They dont do anything to help you nor me. I mean I Shake my head at thee struggles because its hard for our brothers and sisters of any color and race to get along, but then we complain about the "man" not leaving us alone but when they do ITS LIKE WHATS WRONG!