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yo peep the insanity of this place http://www.wkyc.com/akron/akron_article.aspx?storyid=42694
My tire got slashed the other day. I've gotta get it replace tomorrow.
I'm also leaving my program - hell with the snooty bastards at Case.
I'm shopping for firearms - no no - completely legal and fully registered - strictly for defense. This area is racist as shit. Actually racisim is the wrong word - its complete xenophobia. Even my boy -who is white - felt that shit. Hell, my dog hates heavy weight white men, gangly white men, and old white women. Viciously. He bit said friend a dozen times in as many hours. Crazy shit. But my dog obviously had a bad time with whitey, and dealin with these fuckers, I could see that.
Old school blacks call white people 'Mr. Charlie.' Way back in the day, they used to call my grandfather the same thing. He was a bootlegger, and the way i hear it he could fuck up somebody's life as quickly as any white institutionalist. Viciousness runs in the family. I used to think it was cool, but now i wonder. Let me paint a picture. I love my dog - he's the sweetest thing in the world. We sleep together every night. I can't slip in bed with alot of the women I 'sleep with,' to give you a reference. Let's say my dog snaps and bites some white guy. Let's further say, that this white guy treats my dog like a dog, and cuffs him. No body cuffs my dog. I wouldn't even let my friend cuff my dog, and that was after the thing bit his face. Thas like, my best friend in the world. I just don't tolerate violence toward animals, and certainly not mine. So lets say they cuff my dog. Let's say im out for a walk and im more or less unarmed. Its real easy for us to say that I also beat the crap outta some bastard for daring to touch smalls. God i feel the hatred this little gated village pours on me, and honestly, i could do some serious damage to one of the faceless people who decided to poke a hole in my tire when they don't kno me beyond bein a six foot hi-yellow with dreads. Somebody could fuck around and get themselves hurt.
I need to get outta here - asap. I'm not in the right place in my life for this sorta shit. If you hate me I can hate you too. I don't wanna hate. Its all love. But for the love of god, i give as good as i get. Biggie sed it best - somebody's got to die...if i go (off) you got to go...
And guns have no place in that sorta thing ya dig?
My tire got slashed the other day. I've gotta get it replace tomorrow.
I'm also leaving my program - hell with the snooty bastards at Case.
I'm shopping for firearms - no no - completely legal and fully registered - strictly for defense. This area is racist as shit. Actually racisim is the wrong word - its complete xenophobia. Even my boy -who is white - felt that shit. Hell, my dog hates heavy weight white men, gangly white men, and old white women. Viciously. He bit said friend a dozen times in as many hours. Crazy shit. But my dog obviously had a bad time with whitey, and dealin with these fuckers, I could see that.
Old school blacks call white people 'Mr. Charlie.' Way back in the day, they used to call my grandfather the same thing. He was a bootlegger, and the way i hear it he could fuck up somebody's life as quickly as any white institutionalist. Viciousness runs in the family. I used to think it was cool, but now i wonder. Let me paint a picture. I love my dog - he's the sweetest thing in the world. We sleep together every night. I can't slip in bed with alot of the women I 'sleep with,' to give you a reference. Let's say my dog snaps and bites some white guy. Let's further say, that this white guy treats my dog like a dog, and cuffs him. No body cuffs my dog. I wouldn't even let my friend cuff my dog, and that was after the thing bit his face. Thas like, my best friend in the world. I just don't tolerate violence toward animals, and certainly not mine. So lets say they cuff my dog. Let's say im out for a walk and im more or less unarmed. Its real easy for us to say that I also beat the crap outta some bastard for daring to touch smalls. God i feel the hatred this little gated village pours on me, and honestly, i could do some serious damage to one of the faceless people who decided to poke a hole in my tire when they don't kno me beyond bein a six foot hi-yellow with dreads. Somebody could fuck around and get themselves hurt.
I need to get outta here - asap. I'm not in the right place in my life for this sorta shit. If you hate me I can hate you too. I don't wanna hate. Its all love. But for the love of god, i give as good as i get. Biggie sed it best - somebody's got to die...if i go (off) you got to go...
And guns have no place in that sorta thing ya dig?