……Called him young buck, so he could have an angle, most of the time he was someone you wanted to strangle, some good would come his way and he’d just let it dangle, he has no car, and received five thousand dollars, but brought an expensive cat called a bengal, ran out into the street to catch a rolling penny, and almost got mangled. Sales drugs all week with nothing to show for it, advances is sleek, less than meek, as a man he’s got to be feeling weak, there’s a strength he doesn’t know to seek; humility can be so sweet, as sure as big girls wish they were petite. Life is one big school and you walked into the closet, don’t have a clue, can’t find your home room so you disguised it; comprised it, with fake lessons and unreal grades you’d never obtain, your life remains the same, now you in a cage, got your ancestors turning in their graves.