Darkened hallways

An unpleasant odor in the hallway

The streets are shifting

Figures are moving

Street riddled with death

And it's draining on life

Pavement littered with crack vials

That ain't nothing but hood glitter

Some give highs that so high that the lows are six feet under

My feet crunch the rocks that are spent in parking lots

In mouths teeth rots of gold and boulevard sugar

The sun bounces off...