Debt and Rent

Mudlung hacking on the street corner,

chugging 40 ounces, half past curfew,

He couldn’t pay the rent,

He couldn’t pay his debt,

Now the city bridge is the roof of his tent.

Now the city bridge is the roof of his tent.

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Onlyfans allowed in the room,

50 cents extra for a peak.

She couldn’t pay the rent,

She couldn’t pay her debt,

But she makes a good living boy,

she makes a good living on the money that you spent,

she makes good living on the money that you spent.

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Orange and tan is the ugly kind of skin,

Leather and hide up for sale,

He never had to rent,

His daddy paid his debt,

Now the world hears the crying, girl,

Now the whole world hears him vent

Now the whole world hears him vent.

Published by James J Jackson

I'm a poet from Sacramento, CA.

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