The east side The drug pushers Pimps And hoes The ***** alleys ways Grass growing up through every single nook Crevice And crack of the imagination
The east side How I love you Only there I can see a homeless black ****** Gingerly crossing the street Only there do I see men walking Holding their beers Wrapped up in brown paper bags Where the Latina girls wear large hoop earrings Dark make-up and hair The black girls with their red lipstick
The east side Smelling of dirt and **** The internal engine of the city The cracked houses The homeless riding electric wheelchairs in the middle of the street The tagged walls The abandoned houses The sign throwing The shootings The stabbings The killings