On the Train
Each morning I ride the 3 train
I sit on sutter ave
and proceed to wait
U would love the sights I see
Cause living where I live
every moment is a Kodac
Even the arguements and cussing
and the ladies who preach gods name
So loud
So early
and so full of conviction
That it's not ya sins that make U mad
It's the fact that their adding even more power
To your morning headache
And the homeless who beg for change
Or just them ambitious kids
who are tryna make their way
off subway money
I love it all
The people and atmosphere
I know so many people
From my block who just want to
Get the hell outta here
But as for me
When I leave I will never forget
Those morning rides on the 3 train
My many shopping sprees on pitkin
Or just feeling at home
Where everybody knows ya name
I love brownsville.
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