On the grind

by Sugadoo   Aug 4, 2007


On the coner of 11th and clay
Man it seem like I stay slangin everyday.
Customer after customer, shot after shot
Everybody wants a hit, the madness just want stop.
With compation jus a block up
I gota stay on it and step my game up.
Hey I need the money so I hussle
Just gettin to the coner is a struggle.
For two years too long
but I keep gonig and stand strong.
This is the life I chose so I can't really complain
Its all part of the grind game.
The person that said it best was yung joc
That's why I work at Its a grind coffee shop. Lol!

Things aren't always what the seem. Lol!

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  • 15 years ago

    by Stumbling Shaman

    No Officer, I don't drink coffee. I was, ah, asking for directions...

  • 17 years ago

    by Elapsed

    Excellent write!!.. had me questions what this was about right up to the end.. very imaginative!!.. very well done :)