It's all just a load of shit. bloods and crips. Gang violence shit. territory? I own this rock. thats about it though. Don't try to take it. it's mine. This whiny baby shit all you tough folks say. makes me realize how totally stupid you really are. Not that I really care though. Do i care where you're from? Not really. Do I care how many you've killed? Not much. Cause and effect i'm better than that I'm strong enough to look at the past and change the future. That's why I am better than you street gang thugs. you gain rank 'cause your stupid and get caught. i gain rank 'cause i do what is right in my mind. So go ahead and wear your rags while in my neck of the woods. You don't scare me with your baggy clown pants and fasionable gang clothing. red necks run both sides you know,black white and otherwise. Your words are stupid just like your mind You laugh at pain I laugh at you. Look at your momma what your doin' to her. She ain't so happy with the way these events have turned. The apathy in my tone is deliberate I don't really care. Am I supposed to be scared?
Reason for writing:
Gangs suck thats about it
Birth sign: Leo
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