Cacs in Bridgeport looking for smoke
they in mobs in the street harrsssing everyone coming down side streets who ain’t white
my company called the police and they took forever to get their and I waited to walk my homegirl to her car
they had to close our gates cause they acted like they was bout to come inside...one tried to y’all shyt and I was bout to give him the ingredients he was looking for but my supervisor begged me to chill and not get into it with them
The few remaining cacs over there must feel like it’s the 70s again. I’ll never forget that story back in 97 when they beat a black kid into brain damage