On the job ...Tray...ning

“Wasn’t doin’ nothin’…just walkin’
Ain’t no crime in that…is there? Is there?
Went and got me a ice tea and a bag ‘a Skittles
Dude at the store didn’t say nothin’…I didn’t say nothin’
Rain was comin’ down…wasn’t cold…just rainin’
I put the hood on my hoodie over my head
Ain’t that what it’s for? Put on top of your head?
Skittles taste good…I gotta call that girl when I get home
She gonna”…”Hey you, put your hands in the air!”
“You talkin’ to me?...Put my hands in the air for what?
Like, I just be walkin’ home and…”
And that’s all I remember ‘sides a flash…and thinkin’
Crazy dude just shot me
What the hell? Shit, my mom gonna be pissed
She gonna say, “Tray, what you been up to?”
And I’ll say, and…I’ll…say…”Mom…Mom
It’s rainin’ huh? Been rainin’ a long time huh?”
Mom……Mom….It ever gonna stop rainin?”