We was on our bikes we passed a school thinking we were cool saw a van door was open I was like damn les go smoke hopped the the fence you know how it go he said roll joint his hoe grabbed his groin I was a the point of shooting just had the urge looked in her purse Allen keys weren’t there I was like fuck wtf are there he like on the other side of da block I was walkin then I saw a cop I said hey went around a corner run he saw them trough the parking lot homie ran hoe and bro got stuck he said the script we thought was getting robbed mister cop let him go with a warnin lucky didn’t see weed I was Rubin saw my homie we had to back to get home homies crib essentials far we saw the ops car we ran far we was almost there saw an old friend my ex stared I was scared saw the cop pulled me over called my mom wasent pissed coudnt care less I went home stoned I was scared I pulled my hair