My mother is my real rider kuz she never give up on me nd that’s. Real fact when I send money she be trying send it back moms that’s all you kuz now your son getting to the bag getting real rocks I promise that put the whole family on back whole fam real ain’t no rate told my brother pull let’s match 25 racks 50 rocks wen we was locket up they laugh at us hahah niggas I was front line for they left I been back staying slow stackin up momma you a real rider kuz you stuck around when time was rough huh even tho I got u going thru it all since youngin breakin the low inns out of group home In-N-Out juvenile in out the court room god Damm you did it all I remember them days you come nd vist big smile face nd I give you a hug and we kick it take pictures now I look at the pictures like we did it From start to the finish never give up you da realist told me to go to trial never take a plea deal you got me a lawyer, even though you ain’t know your son is a menace