Kids living down the road about $30,000 dollars a year apart. Too bad they both turn out to shit.

Two kids living life on the same streets, but their songs were to different beats, cuz one got treats, while the other got beat, but his face showed deceit, when in class he took his seat, next to his friend from down the street. He’d say, something like, “hey, where’d you get that black eye?” In his mind he wonders why? He wants to reply, “My dad wants me to die.” but the thought makes him want to cry, so he tells his friend from down the street a lie. Later that day, the that said hey, saw his friend smoking on a jay, but didn’t know what to say, because he didn’t know what it was, but he tried to not impose, so he walked over with a swag, and sat down on his book bag. He sparked a conversation, and to him it was amazing, his friend handed him the smoke stick, and from that he took his first hits, and this is the point where his life gets, turned into the pits, of society, it is sobriety, in the making, when you start taking, some different shit, not just a hit. Well those two, really grew, and felt a good connection, they thought their thoughts were philosophic resurrection, so they had the inflection, to break from their detentions, and do some hard shit, pop pills, smoke chronic, get chills, be demonic. Super sonic, they go boom, and bus in a strangers room, plotting to take, everything he had worked to make, but they make a systematic mystake, and in doing so take, more than just this guys chains, his gold, the things he’d live one when he is old, but they took his chance, to take his dance, with his time, and some dime, to live out a life, in the right, they took it for drugs, instead of warm bugs, instead of avoiding bed bugs, they wanted their drugs, because they precieved they were thugs.  Well, those two eventually fell, from their high, way up in the sky, and now both wish they’d die, because of how scared they are, however their minds are far, apart in their thought, one has been tought, that everything he does is bad, while the other gets mad, because now he is back with his dad, sharing a sell, as they walked in the guards said welcome to hell. Well, the boys got out of jail, after 15 years and half their bail. The boy with the black eye said friend, lets be amigos to the end. The other said ya cuz with you life doesnt suck, now shut your mouth and lets go get some rock. The kid was like wow,     Where did you say you wanted to go? He said fansiscos, and it was then that he noticed, that his friend pulled his, gat out, and beat the shat out, of his buddy, then he threw him in the mud see. Took his car away. Took everything and left his friend that way. Because these little bugs, they did to many drugs, and one got broke. Well the other did choke, his friend that he said hed stay with till the end, and he did, because once you flip the coin this sides suicide and he did.

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