We all have our groc’ry routines And times when our rice just needs beans If Giant is trouble Your options soon double When Target adds fresh leafy greens

If Metro is not how you travel You know nearby “streets” are just gravel To lighten your moods The street work concludes Before we are all start to unravel

The verdict came down on their side The three guys aren’t guilty as tried But where their luck faltered: It’s likely Price altered The knife on the night that Wone died

Reluctant at first, but not now M.Rhee sent a shot ‘cross the bow If Gray beats Hizzoner Then she is a goner Not staying? No way and no how.