I was dropping off a male pearl diver in your neighborhood. A lot of black dudes from your area get lifts out to Harford County to try and pick up white girls. You could say they are pearl diving for mud sharks.
So, I’m stopped at the light at White Avenue, headed down to Bayonne to drop this guy off and on the right, at the bus stop, in front of the dialysis center are these two older black guys: fifties, maybe sixties, throwing down!
The tall guy was looking like the old bare knuckle boxers, pumping out punches with his head back.
The short guy was in a crouch like Mike Tyson, hands up, throwing punches.
I had to keep on driving so don’t know if it was a decision or a KO. But they were literally boxing on the sidewalk, beating the hell out of each other!
Yes, and behind them, with his back up against the building, was your standard black guy videoing it with his pone and saying "World Star."
I don’t even want to drive into your neighborhood anymore. There’s got to be a better way to make a living than coming into Baltimore and I’m going to find it.
Waking Up in Indian Country: Harm City: 2015
