It's after one o'clock in the morning. I'm driving down the road and see kids, babies on the street talking about "yo", "yo". I am so angry because I'm wondering where the parents are. I feel like snatching all of them up and drive them to their address. I stopped and asked, why they were out so late and where they parents were. The seven year old says; "we wear thousand dollar watches, you don't even know". "We wear thousand dollar shoes, you don't even know". "We got million dollar houses, you don't even know".
I was like, "for real", can I get a job? Where do I apply?
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