Yeah, all of that is behind me. I still get the urge every now n then, I won't lie, but I'm done with that. I'm glad I never ended up in prison, I've been in n outta county, but the Penn is for career criminals. Also glad I've never been shot or stabbed, though there's been close calls. It just sucks seeing my homies still on the streets. I gotta lil homie fighting a murder with his brother from our hood, a kuzn doing 30 on a Rico, a couple homies dropping bodies, n another kuzn out on bail kuz his fiancee beat her kids n blamed him. But as for me I'm good, just slaving away at the junk yard, but an honest dollar is always hard.
That **** sucks about your homie's bro n his momma. RIP.
They told me poetry was a beautiful art. But when those poets passed on evil traditions, my pome was misspelled n I ended up a product of my environment
That **** sucks about your homie's bro n his momma. RIP.
They told me poetry was a beautiful art. But when those poets passed on evil traditions, my pome was misspelled n I ended up a product of my environment
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