Yeah it’s damn true, a white used me and abused me when I was a young man in love. His name was Buford and he didn’t like nobody knowing we was a couple behind closed doors. He used to disrespect me and flatulate in my face and call me the damn N word. I can’t believe I’m admitting this I’m as drunk as a damn skunk off that ripple and weedgrass. One time he went over to look at a place for rent near alabama state university and he never came back. Years later I picked up the damn receiver of my phone and I heard a loud fart like one of Buford’s, I could hear that sphincter anywhere, then laughing then hang up. This was before star 69. One time he slammed my cheeks so viciously and powerfully I was crying like a h***** in church and he said “what you crying about N word B word” and I said “I’m just so happy with you, Buford”. Right then he grabbed his can of Budweiser took a big drink, turned around and pulled my head into his booty as he farted.
I don’t like being treated like no fool. So now I treat those whites like fools.
Damn liquor be making me sentimental and lonely as can be.
