Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix.... Kansas City.
dedicato. Wesley, Liberty and Wayne.
ALWAYS TOUGH...taking my shirt off...yakking with the COGNISCENTI, or the
NON-Cogniscenti ...this side of GROOVEY or BLM, how to wreck OTHER PEOPLES STUFF, Cars, Property, maybe SOMETHING they worked hard for. U smash it UP!
Reminds me of Miss Claudia, or some DUDE who broke my Sister=s heart. The kind of THING U wanna CUDGEL with an AXE but life says NO because U know its NO and when the LAPD say, put ya Ass on the ground U dont mess around, U just DO.
Always tough...taking my shirt off, with a Girl or a Friend. Everybody-s handling, everybody got a Star Agent. Somebody gotta kiss, some folks loaded with a SIGH... pull a 38, a UNIFORM dies!! But nobody SINGS that Black N White Song except the Piper in the Police Cemetery.
ALWAYS TOUGH, always A-feared. Always TOUGH. Always A-feared. USED TO BE, dont break the LAW, U OK.....But only for Whiteboy, maybe not even that, for Blackboy in Kansas, Kansas-City!...Mammas either-way, WAIL.
c.davedelacroix.
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