Black Roses

Elijah

[Verse 1]
Racks in me like a piñata
Fuck you, blue Balenciagas
Robin Jeans with the Foamposites
Hit the club, now my black bottles
Bloods wit me woo woo woo
No set trippin', they know I'm crippin', fool
Jesus piece a 10k gold
I'm a fuckin' fool, you better act cool
German Shepherds in my backyard
Trained to kill, I was born to deal
I was on the hill, R.I.P Tijuana, rest in peace Clifford Deal
My daddy backed out, you done fucked up
Hit the Magic City, pack it out
You hatin' on me I don't give a fuck
I'm a street nigga, you can walk it out
I'm in Pittsburgh with a lot of hoes
Young nigga with a bankroll
Scrape the pot, I was in the hood
My mama stayed on Glenwood
17 with a 38
Don't fuck around and make me 38
24 hours I was tryna get it
I was waitin' on First 48

[Hook]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Got a family to feed, got a family to feed
They dependin' on me, they dependin' on me
If you don't believe in me
I'm like fuck ya, I'm like fuck ya
Fuck ya

Music blasted from Nino blue beats pill as we smoked behind the school. This was my first time getting high. They kept on asking and telling me to try it, I was just like why not.

I watched as he finished rolling the Dro in the grape swisher. He gave it one lick before sealing it, "Who wanna hit it first?". Everybody looked around until he lit it himself, "Ight...I guess I'll start then". I watched as he took a puff dragging from it letting the smoke blow from his lips and nostrils.

He took two more hits before passing it to me, "Here!". I took it trying to hold it like he did, taking it between my lips. "Ok...now take some in...hold it, hold it, then let it go", Ferg coached me.

I held it in no longer than a minute starting to cough and wheeze uncontrollably. "Nigga! You took too much in!", Q laughed taking a hit. "Shut the fuck up", I tried controlling my breathe as my eyes watered. I stood up, "Let me do it again!". Ferg shrugged handing it over to me, this time it wasn't as bad as the first time.

We finished it five minutes later, then he pulled out a baby blue pipe from him black nike backpack. "Ayeee...we about to get lit", Q started doing the shmoney dance. Nino grabbed more of the broken down weed he had placing it in the pipe.

He put the pipe to his lips, holding the sides, and sparking it up. "That's my nigga?!", Ferg cheesed. He coughed a bit his breathe seized, "Aye this shit good as hell". I took it from him, "Aye do it for me I don't wanna burn my fingas". Q mocked me, "Aye do it for me I don't wanna burn my fingas, stop being a pussy!". I inhaled feeling my brain go numb, as he was talking to me.

I felt free at the moment I started cracking up laughing as I seen a butterfly fly by. "What you laughing at fam?", Nino questioned. "That butterfly, so cute!", I cheesed. "Nigga you gay", Q yelled. "Gay means happy, so fuckkkk youuuuuu....", I laughed finishing off with CeeLo greens song.

Just as everybody was getting lifted the school security guard yelled, "Aye, what y'all asses doing !". We ran the other way running down the street to the corner store. I fell tripping over my own feet falling down into the grass field. "Get yo ass up?!", Ferg yelled. I was lost for a minute, until I got up running behind them going fast.

I laughed hard as hell when we touched down at G&M corner store. "Did you see his fat ass running, his titties bounced!", soon the boys joined in on the laughter. "His sun roof was glistening and shit!", Ferg added. "Nah, when he stepped in that dog shit, I was done!", Q joked. "Awww shit!", I laughed leaning over holding my stomach. "Let's go get some snacks a nigga got the munchies", Nino rubbed his stomach.

We walked in grabbing anything insight chips, cookies, honey buns, twinkies, soda, gum, and ice cream. We payed walking out eating our stuff outside the store as a blue Cadillac pulled up in front. "Aye...", a brown skinned guy with tats called out. "Wassgood Cuz!?", Nino called out going towards the car while the rest of us watched. They talked for a bit, until Nino told us we could roll with him. I wasn't up for the idea, but I wasn't about to be called out for not going either.