I’m just stuck in a day dream..

where everything that’s different is exactly the same thing

Old schools talking some shit he ain’t nuttin but an old fool starving for chips I acknowledged his tips just started smilin and shit to make him stop he kept talkin than I started I drift there I was infront of her but she was nicer than usual our feelings was mutual I found that shit extra unusual I tried to conversate wiith her bout how I wanna stay with her how she under my skin like a splinter andshe than began to grab my hand and say that I am the man she can’t stand to be without than she was out in the thin air my palms was folded like her hand was still there
I had to chill there and get over the denile and after a while I saw my moms walk by with a smile I’m like wow…
I see full moons more than I see you happy Since all the shit that happened
Than she started laughin and said the weathers better when you under an umbrella I hate to cut u short like a tailor but I’ll tell you why I’m happy later put some money in my pocket an bounced I pulled out and had enough for like a ounce and some yutches suddenly I see me in the clutches of cops and I ain’t even get to cop yet fuck.. I guess that’s what I get for flashin my stock feels like a full court press how I always see the ds on the block my eyes opened Than realized I knocked and even worse that I missed my stop… Damn.