Stacked With Crack

He was doing 60 in a 20 mile zone You could see this man was stoned. When he stopped at the light his eyes were red He looked as if he was dead. He was laughing so hard he could not stop And out came the smoke and the smell of pot. It’s a shame that they can’t see The things they do that can hurt you or me. A child was getting ready to cross the street A school guard was there at his beat. He took off like a bat out of hell He hit the child and then she fell. He took off and did not look around And there laid the child on the ground. They say he got three blocks away Crashed and died that day. The child went to the hospital with scratches and bruises But his family was the ones that were losing. They lost their son on that tragic day Because smoking pot got in the way. The joint they sold him was laced with crack The odds against him was fully stacked. They never found out who sold it to him that day But with crack, you do not play.