Back Again - Introduction

I feel the cold breeze as I lay face down on the frozen floor. I got a knee on my back, legs, arms, and head. I struggle to try to stay free. I feel the cold metal handcuffs slide together on my wrist. I look to my left and my right. I see my homies on the floor all around me to. I’m lifted to my feet and pulled to the front of the seven eleven. I see the sirens; I feel the cold handcuffs biting at my wrist. I start to feel frozen cause my blue dickies shirt and pants are covered with snow. I could still smell the bud we were just blazing.