F Train San Francisco Embarcadero

F Train Oracle

F Train Poet

Overheard on the morning commute and written down verbatim.



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.



I wish I had a thousand dollars.

I’d walk into the jewelry store

And buy everything. 


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