I fucking hate when my thug friends pretend they aren’t my Thug friends. You have freaking grafitti in your room, a tag Emcee, you DO listen to rap as you made me 2 CD’s full of Naz and shit, you are the only one that I know that could introduce me to White-on-white uptowns, you got the handshake thing goin, you use words like “the jumpoff” and “chill chill son”, the only friend I know who needs to representing anything…etc….etc……etc…. ~ wakasm
Hate # 115




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