South Side

With lifeless eyes he forms the south side hand sign        
Represent his neighborhood is all he know        
No remorse for his actions banging on the other side        
Dope in his pocket pistol in his waistband pulling aiming firing shots with his left hand hot steel spiraling out the barrel of the gun empty shells and bodies hitting the pavement        
Elevating the crime rate he celebrates with his hommies back on the southside Lines of cocaine being snorted off the stomachs of sluts with bloodshot eyes they scream  SouthSide    
NorthSiders come through gunning    
automatic weapons being fired screams of whores echo through the night unable to return fire south siders lay dying with lifeless eyes they form the south side hand sign.
written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka Green Poet aka Red Seven