Chi City June, under a full moon
All the spirits swoon over rubes with the moves
And it prove$ that a change of $cenery brings more greenery,
“Land and dues? Ha! Saturdáys are scenic, B!” sings South Shore’s trees, to me.
The trees joke around with me, and I joke back,
a lil’ weed never hurt nobody, it’s not crack!
Far past 21, my favorite color is black, Jack,
Find me shooting pool with Uncle Phil in the back – RSM
Rubén Sebastián Muñiz | ∞ 