The TownSomeone was talking, about the town that we walk in, mouths informing about the pounds that were bought in, evidence found, like swamps drained out, threats in town, hold it down till they fade out,
Spot the tail and change routs, stopping the hounds coming around to the safe house, tobacco smoke, never airs out, like smells of urine in grimy stair wells,
one round, stair down, analyze life like forensic hair cells, sun down, makes rounds, Egyptian cotton with a blemish in the thread count,
feds on the hound, around the drug spot, thugs on the clock with rock at the bus stop, some get robbed the ones that done wrong, and some get locked, the ones with mug shots,