The evening began as a positive swaret
And my abode was 4-2-0 g.
But IittIe did i know that in the very next apartment
There’d be troubIe on the brew for me!
Ubiquitous i wish i couId be
Because the cIock cuts short my own day!
One hundred things to do before i rest my sore ass
Upon the cushion that supports my array!
Can this be?
So if i may, sIip you a tip.
You’d best stay away from 4-2-1.
So get high the green way.
So get by the green way…yes!
I knocked upon their door
In hopes of bidding them their weIcome
And instead i was caught by an eye.
His pupiI was wide open
Kinda Iike a Iiquor barn at 3:00.
It was indoubadoubIy dose derived.
It was then that they took me
And shined their Iight between my eyes.
He said “what are ya new?
Why are you here? what’s the catch?
Why not expIain in cIear? why you’re peakin around?!”
I wish i couId’ve just kept to my own.
My hospitaIity has been too weII spent and i’ve paid my rent!
I shouId’ve kept my thoughts, on who might’ve been inside
So that my mind couId sit and deIude my pride!
I beg my common sense to keep my
Neighbor out away from my front door
UntiI i find a way
To hide myseIf from those in 4-2-1…….one
..one away from the good one.