Weed Jacked

Under the streetlight, the usual park
A deals taking place under cover of dark
He held up his end, his clients did not
Running away with the small bag of pot

Tryin' make a living, by selling not giving
A stick at a time

A noble profession, done with discretion
A victimless crime

Now he's the victim
They really tricked him
And I am just sickened
WEED JACKED

Betrayal so brazen
An action forsaken
His weed has been taken
WEED JACKED