mixed by rickytokyo

late last evening
ooh i should be seething
blacked out in the backseat tinted so nobody can see in, bein, extra cautious with the link, meet him where there’s barely connection, he get me one bar no drink, smell like the cleaners, i don’t deal with inbetweeners better treat me with respect, wife beater on my chest underneath this MJ vest, i could give a fuck but i can tell he was impressed, look to my left, text buzz in my bag, checked it took a double take cuz i seen a black blur past, befuddled, assumed my glasses dirty it’s expected, but i seen a puddle with the reflection of a cat, mm i dont really know bout that, think somebody’s messin with my- boom, pop pow
splashed me uh, flashin lights n cash is swirling bags up in the air, smell of hot ash is burning from the tip of my glock, squeezed it on accident shot his stomach churning up acid, its like i been right in this spot befooore
plus my own bug juice spillin on my cash on the floor,
but from where i was standing i could see everything from afar, its like i had the eyes of the black cat, its like i been right in this spot before, my jaw dropped and rolled out to the door, couldn’t talk i was gobstopped to the core, its cuz i been right in this spot for sure, in short, i’m still the missing person on the cops report

check the report, massadu, he’s still missin
black cat on the scene, that’s not all that was left of him
he pissed himself, missus said she had found his belt, this dont make sense pass it to kel, hm, there’s no loops on this belt, the hell, no loops on a belt? she said, it was on sale, wait, whaddya mean sale, hm, who did you tell?
kel, how many times have i told you i talked to the cops and to the cops only, turned every leaf over i showed my location at the time of the murder

hmm, murder you say? hey, kel, take her away, bring her in cuffs to the station seems i’ve got some investigating to- eww, stepped on a mattress and from the seams it leaked bug juice, took a second to look at my shoe and saw a black cat in the room
pop pow
splashed me uh, flashin lights n bats are twirling backwards in the air, smell of hot ash is burning from the sight of this witch, this feels like a bad trip, ohh its cuz i’ve been right in this spot before

its my own bug juice spillin with my back to the floor,
from where i was standing i could see everything from afar, its like i had the eyes of the black cat, its like i been right in this spot before, my jaw dropped and rolled out to the door, couldn’t talk i was gobstopped to the core, its cuz i been right in this spot for sure, in short, i’m the second missing person on the cops report

BLACK CAT

redboy