Little Black Boy, PLEASE get out of the Street!

by Branson Neuman

An Ode to Jahseh Dwayne Ricardo Onfroy a.k.a. XXXTentacion

Little Black Boy, PLEASE get out of the Street!
Your eyes are on the ball. Not on your mortality.
Your father will be home soon.
A car might hit you!

Little Black Boy, PLEASE get out of the Street!

I. See. You.

Regardless of media screens screening these scenes of teens bleeding in the streets.
Or sitting in their own cars. 50,000 in a Louis V.
Head hanging.
Seats clean. No!

Red seats!
Red seats!
Red seats!

Little Black Boy, PLEASE get out of the Street!
Your eyes are on the ball. Not on your mortality.
Your father will be home someday.
A car might hit you!

 

Or the driver might shoot you! No!

Red seats!
Red seats!
Red seats!

The neighborhood all gasped in awe.
The killer made his escape.
They thought his father had come home,

 

But the driver had no face!!!