Hello, non-gangster people.
Look at your waist,
Now at theirs,
Now back to yours,
Now back to theirs.
Sadly, theirs isn't yours.
But, if they wore a belt,
Theirs could be yours.
Look down, back up,
Where are you?
Not in the hood.
What's that around your waist?
Back at them, they don't have it.
Fitting pants and the job offer you wanted,
Now look again, they're slacks and you're rich.
Everything is possible when you don't look trashy.
You're on my blog.

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