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where do I begin I must have been about 13 when I caught my first felony didn't know what was ahead of me rolling without a helmet just my blade around Dade you bitchez couldn't tell me shit untill I had to do my first 21 days in juvenile hall doing time with the losers abusers and users thinking I had to go through this to make me a man I didn't understand how bad my future was suffering and then i did a second bid in the pen i told myself never again man this cycle has to end and i got to become a man you understand now im out now im out and im asking a question x2 r u my friend or is it pretend to get something from me i don't have time to play around this bullshit isn't funny now I'm free and i got to make some money so I start looking for a job but no one wants to hire somebody that used to rob and steal so it comes down to this i told my boy to front me a zone of that white bitch he said i got you short homie just pay me when you can aight bet stuffed the yayo under my nuts and slid back to the crib i cooked half of the shit for the smokers and the other half for the ones who like to sniff thinking to myself fuck a job I'ma move this shit so i bagged it up and got right to it slowly but surely the money was coming in so i called up my boy for one more of them things soon as he pulled up i gave him a dap and a hug as i went to hand him the money for the one that he fronted he put out his hand and told me that first one was a gift something so you can get back on your feet yo that's my nigga have him another dap
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where do I begin I must have been about 13 when I caught my first felony didn't know what was ahead of me rolling without a helmet just my blade around Dade you bitchez couldn't tell me shit untill I had to do my first 21 days in juvenile hall doing time with the losers abusers and users thinking I had to go through this to make me a man I didn't understand how bad my future was suffering and then i did a second bid in the pen i told myself never again man this cycle has to end and i got to become a man you understand now im out now im out and im asking a question x2 r u my friend or is it pretend to get something from me i don't have time to play around this bullshit isn't funny now I'm free and i got to make some money so I start looking for a job but no one wants to hire somebody that used to rob and steal so it comes down to this i told my boy to front me a zone of that white bitch he said i got you short homie just pay me when you can aight bet stuffed the yayo under my nuts and slid back to the crib i cooked half of the shit for the smokers and the other half for the ones who like to sniff thinking to myself fuck a job I'ma move this shit so i bagged it up and got right to it slowly but surely the money was coming in so i called up my boy for one more of them things soon as he pulled up i gave him a dap and a hug as i went to hand him the money for the one that he fronted he put out his hand and told me that first one was a gift something so you can get back on your feet yo that's my nigga have him another dap
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