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The Hoodie
by Rum Santana
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What's the weather today I hope the summer's over
I've been locked in this closet I hear momma yelling go and get your pull over I'll go get the car and pull over and she retracts
No wait, you gotta walk today forgot I got a meeting I'm already running late
Here's 10, take this bag of skittles while you're on your way I know you like your candy but Eat it in the middle of day not now, or too late through the day, we'll communicate
To see if I can pick you up I love you son
Remember don't trust don't provoke if you see trouble run
Respect those around you most important don't forget to have fun
The door slams
He grabs his phone text his friend and gets on the gram
To see if this outfit is a repeat offend
I'm brand new, so is the jacket that he got for his class
All white shoes representing his innocence
Jeans light blue complementing his melanin
Graphic grey tee reads push for the betterment
Yankee hat on, even thought of his letterman
But then he saw me Hoodie so new and so light
Pulled me right over like I ran red light
Man I fit em so snug and so tight pouch pocket for his hands to unite he travels light
Phone in his right, wallet in the back right
House keys in the left But now he has the skittles left
So he throws em the pouch
Forgets all about them while he's out and about
Walking to school, laughing in class
Talking to girls, eating lunch, cutting ass
Class is now over, now it's practice for soccer
Changes to play so now I'm stuck in this locker
Phone ringing a lot text coming in
But they don't understand that's he's out practicing
I hear metal turning he spins around the combination
Practice took longer than usual dedication
All showered and he's ready to change
Momma so worried she don't know he was playing
She says it's gonna be a late night at work for her
Said you have to walk home, not to order dinner for her
Walking home over his head it's dark out
Young black male he's a mark now
Headphones in hands united in the pouch
Grabbing on the skittles thinking should he eat em now
Came across a man with a badge thought he was safe
Blaow couple shots it was all cause of race
Along his path home he was alone without defense
And alone is where I lost a friend, damn
What's the weather today I hope the summer's over
I've been locked in this closet I hear momma yelling go and get your pull over I'll go get the car and pull over and she retracts
No wait, you gotta walk today forgot I got a meeting I'm already running late
Here's 10, take this bag of skittles while you're on your way I know you like your candy but Eat it in the middle of day not now, or too late through the day, we'll communicate
To see if I can pick you up I love you son
Remember don't trust don't provoke if you see trouble run
Respect those around you most important don't forget to have fun
The door slams
He grabs his phone text his friend and gets on the gram
To see if this outfit is a repeat offend
I'm brand new, so is the jacket that he got for his class
All white shoes representing his innocence
Jeans light blue complementing his melanin
Graphic grey tee reads push for the betterment
Yankee hat on, even thought of his letterman
But then he saw me Hoodie so new and so light
Pulled me right over like I ran red light
Man I fit em so snug and so tight pouch pocket for his hands to unite he travels light
Phone in his right, wallet in the back right
House keys in the left But now he has the skittles left
So he throws em the pouch
Forgets all about them while he's out and about
Walking to school, laughing in class
Talking to girls, eating lunch, cutting ass
Class is now over, now it's practice for soccer
Changes to play so now I'm stuck in this locker
Phone ringing a lot text coming in
But they don't understand that's he's out practicing
I hear metal turning he spins around the combination
Practice took longer than usual dedication
All showered and he's ready to change
Momma so worried she don't know he was playing
She says it's gonna be a late night at work for her
Said you have to walk home, not to order dinner for her
Walking home over his head it's dark out
Young black male he's a mark now
Headphones in hands united in the pouch
Grabbing on the skittles thinking should he eat em now
Came across a man with a badge thought he was safe
Blaow couple shots it was all cause of race
Along his path home he was alone without defense
And alone is where I lost a friend, damn
