Blindspotting (2018) dir. Carlos Lรณpez Estrada
Tall ass bike, big ass beard. Told ya man the whole city gettin weird. The more of them pop up the more of us disappear, and the peer groups still dippin out we ainโt scared. But we missinโ tho, homeless out here just pissinโ bro, camped outside the liquor store, but I keep wonderinโ where all the liquor go. Itโs a coffee shop now, latteโs and espresso's. Hard problems out here, lot of stuff we gotta wrestle, with. Itโs a bit of a mental, shift. Be careful on the scene though. City feelinโ like a sea saw. Canโt believe all the kind of things that we saw. Shit, I remember growing up now the streets raw. Now all I see is paws, and dogs. Little pocket sized purses with bitches in em. Carried by bitches. Who ainโt tryna catch the rythmn. They want the bounce but they donโt want a motherfucka like me, so they try to get me up out they body like an exorcism. They can catch the vision. Thatโs what the town use to be about. Pitt Bulls and Shepard's. Now itโs about littler dudes in littler sweaters. I was yellin at em, bro get your shit together. You look like you ainโt even tryin, do better.ย
