Thursday, October 9, 2008

*stares*, scratch nutz, man i got so fucked up last night, i dont even know how i'm up right now, ya feel me, i guess my phone kept ringing, but my stomach is killing me, my dude hit me up this morning, talm bout, nigga you need yo ass beat, im like fuck you talm bout bruh, talm bout, nigga you was laid out on the bathroom floor, with some towels as a pillow, slobbing all out the mouth, man i got so geeked up man, shit was ridiculous, but my folk birthday, so hell yeah, i had a great as time, i seen new faces, so that means, new pussy, yeah bwooooooy, o and i seen Rika last night, i couldnt even fuck nothing, cause shit, i was out of it..

*R.I.P. my nigga Trell, i love you bruh, hope you up there doing ya thang, happy birthday nigga, today his birthday, my dude would've been 24, little ass nigga, nigga looked like a kid, especially when he cut his dreads, nigga had a babyface, i miss that nigga, so we partying tonight, cause that's what that nigga would want, man lets hit the club, see some ho's, shit, 1 luv Rasta..

*Lmfaoooooooo @ Rell talm bout that ho got a nasty ass stank walk, bitch booty too big, man my cousin homegirl came from out of town, man that ho had a ass out this world, you know how bitches think they the shit, and all eyez on her, man that bitch might have put on last night, i swear she did, but the pussy aint all that, buh-lee-dat, she been a STINKIE, ran thru that ho' the first day i seen her, yeah bwoyyyyy, shouts to that stinkie Brittany..

*cabbage patch*, shouts to my niggas out there who celebrating Trell birthday tonight/this weekend, ya digg?, and i'm gone*