PRESTO JUST LIKE THAT
Backs aganist the invisible wallGlass ceilings, nothing but panties
The closer you get more the fake
What ya thought means nothing
Hostage in plain sight
Computer incarceration
Half the hood locked up
Presto, just like that
Presto change oh my!
Presto, just like that
Zero in the clip a blank chambers
The rich depend on rapid spending
Poor folks live for once a month
High on the hog Saturday night
"A" students, wrong place
Case and cold right on time
Zip code from your window
Presto, just like that
Presto change oh my!
Presto, just like that
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2014
All rights reserved by author 03-31-14
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2014-04-01 at 00:31
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