People from our
Hood
all knew
Who claimed who
Maurice was running
With 32nd street
With his girl
Lasean
She was living
26 blocks
On the Northside
Of town
Maurice picked her up
On his electric bike
When crusin around
She was cute
Like , but not cool
And Maurice caught her
Giving
eyes to some
White skinned ghoul
Lasean
Didn't deny it
In fact she got
All puffed up
If Maurice didn't
Like it
he could get
Stuffed
White face
Took a look
At how the two
Were fighting
And he knew blood
Would spill
He took off like
A shot and
Lasean did too
Maurice now
Empty hearted
Filled his hand
With hate,
He tried to pop
Some fool
To death, but
The cops gave him
A case
In a cell thinking
About nothing
he did wrong
In came whiteface
That was the end of
Him and his
Fate