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My City

My City

by DeMareis Riley

 

My city is mean

All you hear are girls screaming

 

Kids are skipping school

If you like school you are a fool

 

This city kills and steal

Come on people get real

 

You can hear a police cars from a mile away

That`s why people don`t want to stay

 

At the liquor store people are getting drunk

Don`t act like a punk

My city smells like funk

That`s why Josh Smith can`t make a slam dunk

 

The pistons are so weak

They is not even stronger than a birds beak

 

Kids don`t get good grades at school

So they must be a fool

 

All city do is robs stores

That`s why people are so poor

This poem makes me...
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