Monday, January 23, 2006

Pusher Man

"Young man standing on the corner, selling death, no conscience has he..."
-The Temptations

Well, another social commentary. Maybe I'm putting too much thought into this, but this is making no sense at all to me. I take a look around and I see a bunch of guys with knockoff shirts that advertise their ability to push drugs (Snowman, I Got It For Cheap, D-Boy, Pilsbury Dope Boy, etc.) and they're quick to throw up their hands when the DJ asks who's sporting a fat wad. Yet, the rule of society says that in order for there to be a rich, there must be a poor sector. How in the hell can EVERYBODY be successful? I can PROMISE you these people are pushing the drugs together, so I know there's not some drug syndicate going on. So, that means, and I hope you'll forgive me for saying this, but a lot of these cats are out here lying about their narcotic pushing abilities. With half of these cats, shaking their cola was as close to bubbling coke as they're gonna come. Granted, there are real drug dealers, I STRONGLY doubt that the real successful ones care to make themselves federal targets by wearing such gear. It's okay (actually PREFERRED) to not sell drugs. Get a trade and make some real money. If you're that good of a hustler, you can make money flip and multiply doing whatever. If you're gonna claim it, be it in the full sense of the word. That is all. Back to the block....

-B

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