A Memento to the City that raised me

I miss Philly. The home of 'brotherly love' in spite of having one of the highest crime rates. I miss the crooked men in blue, the dope boys holding down the corner. I miss the fresh smell of it's polluted air, the crowded fire hazardous row homes, the expensive public transportation, the pissy smelling bums downtown who will put on a performance better than some of the best American Idol contestants for a quater. I miss the rowdy high schoolers on the el, the greasy addictive fattening foods. I miss how all the brothas Muslim or not rock the sunnah and how the sisters dress like their from Saudi. I miss the harassment by random oil selling akhis everytime you hit up the duece I miss their repetitive speech no matter what day of the week it is, "Salaams sis u married?" lol. I miss south street, I miss the poets. I miss the weed infested parks, the summer block parties infamous talent shows. I miss all the lil nicki's and lil wayne's darn I miss my city. City of brotherly love, with all ur trendsetters, crackheads, thugs and hoes, you will be loved <3