by NIAYA

It was the best of days—
my best friend, iPhone 6 & I
Cadillac crusin’ around the neighborhood
gold rims & purple paint job bouncing
to the hydraulics as the stereo played
these sick beats of music, “They see me rollin’.”
Throwing money out the window to those mainstreams.
Girls hanging out the window of my amazing diamond encrusted
car with the nicest booty, making everyone jealous. My best friend,
my dope ass music, the hottest car with the illest rims. I was the best pimp
of the century. Until the stupid police man pulled me over for “driving dirty.”

 

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