My names Jack but they call me Smack on account of the rhyme Street lingo
I usually write on napkins or cardboard whatever I can get a hold of, but lately I've been couch surfing and get to use a computer AND MIGHT EVEN HAVE A LEAD ON A JOB so hopefully you'll see me on here
Starting to make some friends and read some good stuff
Hope you like my little poems.
Dead dog dead dog
Guts all down the freeway
in a dirty red streak
fur all mangled lookin
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Look man I'm tired of racist
'Americans' talking about getting
off their land and telling mexicans
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A friend let me crash at their place tonight
so I take a peak at their laptop and play around on the internet
tonight
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I stepped on a rusted nail
But I guess we all drip/ our tears
into champagne glasses
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