iight here is my drop peace,

The cold yet rain drips down on my cold pale face in what I woke up to was an ally,
My whole entire body moving around like a snail and as if I was in the ring with ali.
I try to figure out on how one became so tired in this place,
And I figured it that I was on the X while me and my girl where trying to get a place.
This cold yet cenement wakes up my soul as I feel as if their was something crawiling on my flesh,
But yet I have to remember on how I got in this place but yet I think I tried for some hash.
The cold wet night in New York had my mind and my thoughts puzzled,
for I know that all the weed and the X I had intake had me sizzled.
Everyone told me that the party would be safe,
but now I catch myself wakin up and seeing othes calling me baked.
The pigs pull up checkin on my stats but when they caught my eyes it was all whacked.
Only reason they have shown up in this ally was all becuase I am Black,
Once they left my limp body alone,
I could hear voices tellin me to get the hell up but once I attempt I end up on a OD lim.
I am in a dark ally gone an frail,
I caught myself in my drugs and now they have ended me up in this ally that is now my jail.
I can not afford this bail for all the ho's led me in with the thoughts of my pants,
but this ally is stuck on me like an envelope on a god dam stamp.
I am stuck in this ally with my mind gone on all the excesea,
so I lay her on the cement drulling and mummbering let me be.