Ate breakfast, got on the bus to work,
Hit the metro highway, non-stop, no smirk,
Sudden stomachache, bad signal, I'm cursed,
Burnin' up inside, man, it’s gettin' worse.
What’s this? Pressed the button, didn’t realize,
Should I get off now? Moment to decide,
Feelin' even worse, can’t let it slide,
Next stop, got off, can’t hide my pride.
People staring, yeah, it’s tough,
Ran to the alley, had enough,
Saw some buildings, took a chance,
First one locked, no advance.
Gave up quick, next building inside,
2nd floor, cleaning, nowhere to hide,
No tissue found, desperation wide,
Angel’s voice said fourth floor, don’t slide.
Don’t take the elevator, full speed ahead,
Like Usain Bolt, my face all red,
Touched the fourth floor, sweatin’ dread,
First stall empty, no tissue spread.
Second stall opened, tissue in sight,
Hands together, thanked the angel’s light,
Thank you, Gracias, my heart's delight,
Made it to work, my day’s alright.
Gangster morning, work commute beat,
Thanks to the angel, today’s complete,
Burnin’ inside, but stood on my feet,
Gangster’s day, can’t accept defeat.
Gangster morning, work commute beat,
Thanks to the angel, today’s complete,
Burnin’ inside, but stood on my feet,
Gangster’s day, can’t accept defeat.