A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts.…
Macdougal St
This is Macdougal St
Alcohol and drugs pollutes the air
Drunk men yell to escape the trance
The police come once or twice a year
For the legal law of gun possession
here I am
A little girl scared
That she will become another story
Another soul that escapes the unwanted street
That is Macdougal St
Can´t stay outside pass 6
From the ignorance of police
The arrest of blacks for
¨Disrespect to police¨
But really it was just cause
They don´t us here
They want to achieve the ¨American Dream¨
But really the dream is to rid the race
White America is what they want
But, a mixed child will shine
Going and breaking all stereotype
I am a new generation
I´m the brightest light that shines
In Macdougal St