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-When I was a kid coming from soccer practice with my dad, and we were following a minibus that was carrying two of my teammates and best friends, that was a few cars in front of us. A crazy driver came out of a side street and T-Bone the bus. Lucia is all mountains and hills; the bus goes down the side of a hill, flips over god knows how many times. My homies die on the spot. Ten years old and saw the last moments of my two of best friends' lives.
-When I was stopped and frisked in Flatbush Brooklyn by three cops, in the cut, hardly anyone around, and I notice one had pistol drawn. He keeps pointing it at me barking out instructions. The entire energy of the situation made me think I was about to be executed. Might or been irrational but then again, maybe it was not. Real talk, like I heard people in the distance and I was debating to either shut up and hope for the best, yell for help, or yell out "Tell my mom I love her" because we were beefing at the time.
-The moment my aunt told me, my dad, dead. I sat silently in the car for like two mins; then I started coughing like crazy. I was in such shock I stopped breathing. I cried so much that night tears stop coming out after a while
Damn man.