Not Dying Today
Poem by Amadeaus
Art by Thuy Ngo

Heres a piece set to "I need an eighth" RIP Mac Dre,

Hella high till my dying day,

Makes me wish less people were fake,

I smoke alot, never been shot,

Ladies tell me when my pants fall, it gets hot,

I like to smoke,I like to choke,

I need a girl who easily folds,

I've been around,round and round,

Been stuck, shot at but never found,

I ride my beef, Don't do lunch,

When Campagna comes around, hitting the window is amust,

Im not a G,I 'm full of lust,

I wake up full of beer, Marks on my eye prove,

The party's always rockin over here,

I like to drive with out a license,

Go ahead and report me,

I think its funny I got your attention,

Here lessen for all you snitches,

Wanna be cops or just little bi#$%s,

When I see you it ain't gonna be pretty,

I wish you'd google the term "on sight",

Next parts about a chick,

You love my flow, your not a ho,

But from the sex we have, only god knows,

When we talk I make a wish,

I need an eighth of old time chronic,

Before I get rowdy like an alcoholic,

Ain't seen the world, But I've seen its girls,

Tell your neighbors here come that bad wolf.

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Feel My Pain
Poem by Angel Fernando Chavez Alvarez
Art by Fernando Amaro Jr.