Wake up! Wake up!
Get ur face up! Face up!
You cannot be late.
At 12 you gotta date.
This is my what it's like inside of my brain.
Look outside the window and all I see is rain.
Sick dude, this'll be a fun drive.
I grab my phone and my wallet, where are the keys for my ride?
I shut my of alarm clock.
And I slap on my wrist watch.
I look in the fridge for bottle of Star-bucks.
Which my car had remote start, but my car-sucks.
I grab my hoodie, I'm always dressed in all black.
I see I gotta missed call from Melly, wonder if he'll call back.
I get my car started, and punch in the building to my maps.
I check my spotify and decide to play some of NF's raps.
I filled up last night, so my cars good on gas.
Its gonna be a couple hours before I get there, hope it lasts.
So I start driving to my destination, the sun is barely rising.
"Casheir is dialing 911". Damn that STORY was suprising
Somethings beeping, I check my dash, I forgot my buckle.
Theres a cop driving next to me, so I put it on kinda subtle.
Now I'm merging lanes onto the highway, so I'm pushing 80.
And I gotta text from my girl, she's like, how ya doin baby?
I look back up to check the road, all clear, so I text a reply.
Than I see blue and red lights flash in my mirror behind.
So I pull over to the side.
He walked up and asked me if he could have a look inside.
Police have killed people before, so I oblige.
He holds a bag of something that looks like salt, and its white.
He dropped under my seat, he dont know that I've seen.
He asks me, are you legal here Mr. Diaz? Is card your green?
I give him all my information. Yes sir, I was born here.
He was writing something down, than scratched his ear.
He asks me to stay here, and he goes back to his car.
He smelled like alchohol, I could tell he was just at a bar.
He starts to walk back over and asks, "Do you smoke cocaine?"
I said no, my mom OD'd on that, I know that pain.
He looked at me shocked, as he pulled out the bag he put under my seat.
I told him I saw him put it there, and my heart starts to beat.
He looked at me with regret, but his selfish ways have him compromised.
I've seen this before, I know those eyes.
Those are eyes of a devil.
I wouldnt dare lower myself to his level.
He told me to turn around and put my hands behind my back.
I turn around, and as he puts on cuffs, I ponder to run or attack.
But as I look ahead, a semi truck glides into the safe lane.
Its head right for us, so i jump out of the way!
Its runs right through the cop car, as I'm falling into a ditch.
I see the cops jaw drops as he looks at me with regretful eyes.
Son of a bitch.
The semi takes put the cop at 80mph, and he dies.
The trailer falls of the truck, and falls to my side!
I cant move get up fast enough becuase my hands are cuffed!
And as it falls straight for me I cant believe this is how I
...Beep.
Beep.
Beep....
*Zzzzzzzzzz*, Earlier today on the highway the CPD lost a hero making an arrest on a Young Male Mexican Criminal.
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Caution Tapes Vol. 1
PoetryRythym and poetry. Rap. Music. Story telling. Rhymes. High quality writing, but terrible grammer. lul. enjoy.