The bus stop

Sitting at the bus stop
Thinking of the ones
Waiting to see others cash drop
Deciding rather their lives
Are worth the killing
Drug dealing lost the value
For  all of the ones being sold to
Are dropping from drug killing
As their cash flows slow down
They go after new victims
They don't care
They just want what they used to getting
But in reality while  they are destroying
Them too are being destroyed
Satan has won their hearts
God is  still undefeated