Rainy Day (Storytelling)
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No alarm!?
Look at the clock...damn, it’s ten!
Got my ass outta bed, then I~grabbed~my~pen,
Ran down the stairs as I'm sc~ram~b~lin,
Tryin’a catch my head, thinkin how fast I slept,
Got ready, and checked the time on my cell,
Still tired as hell but now it’s five after twelve!
Ran outside to the car wit no time to waste,
Hope my boss done forgot all the time's I'm late,
Then the sky spit rain...
Couldn't help but notice the spray paint on my license plate,
It’s already quite the day...
Now I'm on the road in heavy traffic,
Dozin off when I hear my engine crackin, (wtf!?)
It’s best to stop, without a sense of shock,
No doubt in my mind that my engine's shot,
Pullin off on the side to escape the street,
I got cut off by some lady who's like..eighty three,
At this point it’s like the angels hatin me,
Pick up the car hood and a cloud of smoke embraces me,
The rain still beats, on my head of hair,
My car was screwed so I jus left it there,
Still pissed about the car, my heads unfocused,
But fuck it, go ahead, I'll let them tow it,
Now I'm runnin down the streets, my breath kept blowin,
Never slowin, adrenaline kept me goin,
Passin buildins, more fast than cars,
Ran through the park, different then after dark,
Now I'm a few blocks away, I can't stop today,
After all I got my god damn job at stake!
Runnin for my life, like I'll get locked away,
I can't drop the pace, and now I got to pray,
That my boss ain't havin such an awful day,
Either that or hope he's on his coffee break!
So I can sneak in, and take my place at my desk,
I been runnin for miles, without takin a rest,
I knew I had already took off that week,
So I decided to take a short-cut down a dark all-ey,
Runnin out of steam now, low passion left,
When suddenly I felt someone grab my kneck,
He told me, "don't move or I'll blast the tech,
jus gimme all yo money, chains, cash and checks",
"Damn.." I said, low enough so he couldn't hear,
He told me, "hurry up mothafucka, yeah, put it here",
Pointed to the ground, there was a top hat, top down,
I gave him everything I had and ain't make a sound,
Before I know it I'm runnin again wit what had been left,
In my pocket, which was nothin but no luck and a pen,
Left the alley, glad to be away from danger's path,
Looked at the sky, wonderin how long this rain could last,
Then I saw it, the greatest sight I could see,
Yeah, the buildin that I'd been fightin to reach,
I jogged to the front, there was a sign on the door,
It said, "sorry we're closed due to sever lightning and storms"
....
Are you serious..!?