U.F.O.

Swallow My Drink On A Mellow Night Not Really Worrying Of The Next Thing 2 Do.
Pursue The Pretty Passersby With Eyes Hoping They Come 2 Get Me Instantly.
Comfortably Situated N This Lil' Crib N The 'Hood.
Nod 2 The Usual Homies Doing Their Normal Doings.
Things Feel Alot More Pleasant Right About This Time. Why? I Shrug.
Bug On My Shirt, So My Shirt I Tug 2 Get It Off Before Bit. Success.
Guess Who Again Smoking, I Think, Catching That Same Ol' Familiar Smell.
Skull Momentarily Aches. I Rub It While Closing My Eyes.
Lies Of A Familiar Liar Being Heard While He Hustles. My Eyes Open 2 C A U.F.O. Overhead.
Worried & Scared.
Spared When It Disappeared. My Mind Stuck On Rewind, Rereview.