F Train Poet

Overheard on the morning commute and written down verbatim.

2017

*****

You think that I’m a sucker.

A lollipop or sumthin.

Don’t fuck with me.

This motherfucker’s already been appraised…

in the jewelry store.

That’s where I be at. In the kitchen cookin’ pieces for my baaaby.

RDM RECORDS!

Damn.

I wish I had a thousand dollars.

I’d walk into the jewelry store

And buy everything.