Number One.

She was screaming as he was pounding her face
I tried to ignore it back at my place
But the choking noises perked up my hand
As the twitching in my fingers took the stand
 
Out I went into the heavily darkened night  
Just one spot at the end of the road shedding light
 
"Why are you doing that to this poor girl?"
He looked up surprised all cracked out with a snarl
 
"Who the fuck are you" he defiantly said
So I landed a boot right into his scrawny head
 
The door kick sprawled his ass, he couldn't save it
 
"Get up and I'ma spray ya face all over this pretty pavement."
 
"This bitch owes me payment. Twenty bucks and she say she ain't have it. I need it and ain't leavin until I have it"
 
I chuckled and pulled out a bill of ten I had
Walked up to him and waited for his hand
 
Grabbed the little bitch and broke three of his fingers
Quick twists and snaps that turned him into a singer
 
Another kick to get his cryin ass to shut the FUCK up
So hard his jaw almost dropped and made a loud pop
 
I threw his ass the money and told him next time
"You come through me, this is my hood
You don't fuck with mine
 
Go, get ya crackhead ass out of here
Before I claim self defense
And send you smiling ear to ear
No cop will care to inspect"
 
He scuttled and ran holding his fucked up injured hand
I laughed and lit a ciggie, turning to go back to my plans
 
"Do you want a thank you, is that what you think"
 
I turned my head and chuckled as I sucked in some stink
 
"Baby, I can't have these people running around my street
I won't do this again, you gotta learn how to be discreet
In this business...
If you want to play you have to take care of you
Cause in the end that's the only person who's going to"
 
"What would you know about it, you don't seem like the type"
 
I just laughed and walked away,
 
"Yeah, baby, cause it don't live up to the hype."