cappucino

it was a cafe, it was a cafe on the westside, it was a cafe on, it was a cafe on the westside, midtown, it was a cafe on the westside, midtown, said they had the best cap of cappucino around, so i stepped in, and i ordered a cup, someone grabbed me by my throat and said, "shut the fuck up!", and i did, pronto, quick fast, how much longer would the torture last?, in the wrong place, at the wrong time, it was a drug sale, i could feel from behind, death, it was gettin closer, right behind my back, ready to attack, i got shot in a shoot-out, and then i died, i could feel it, i was on the other side, in between lives, i'm so confused, what do i do, oh, what do i do?, but was it really time for me to go?, why, oh why did i need cappucino?, why, oh why?, why, oh why did i need cappucino?, why, oh why?, why, oh why did i need cappucino?, why, oh why did i need cappucino?, but then i calmed down, i spotted some friends, that i knew in a past life, way back when, a couple had died in a drug world, and this one guy died fightin over his girl, another died drivin while intoxicated, why do people make livin so complicated?, but then i saw a girl, her name was mary, introduced to drugs by her boyfriend harry, he sold crack to the kids on the uptown corners, a social worker named hannah smith tried to warn her, but she wouldn't listen, no one listens, i saw the light, i awakened, it was a dream, man oh man, you shoulda heard me scream, so glad to be given - my life back, so good to be livin - or is dead better?, i didn't have to run from the bullets or drugs, and i didn't have to run from the murderers or thugs, i didn't have to worry about fallin from a plane, but at this cafe was death still callin my name?, or did this cafe even exist?, and was my name just another on the death list?, i knew it couldn't happen, even though, on the bottom of my shirt was a spot of cappucino. cappucino, cappucino, bust it, to some of you that really don't know, i break it down to you, the word 'cappucino', it's somewhat like coffee, then again not quite, it's creamy and smooth, and it goes down light, they charge you 3 dollars, you ask is it worth it?, but when you start drinkin. shit, it'd be workin, i'm hooked, well, i was, cause, yo, it's the best, but if everytime i drink i voyage through death, i leave it alone and just stick to tea, cappucino was fly, but too fly for me, why, oh why did i need cappucino?, cappucino, why, oh why did i need cappucino?, cappucino, why, oh why?, why, oh why?, why, oh why did i need cappucino?, cappucino, cappucino, cappucino, cappucino, it was a cafe on the westside, it was a cafe on the west. it was a cafe on the westside, it was a cafe on the west. cappucino