12 to 26
This is my story from age 12 to 26 as a preteen I started smoking weed and cigarettes I started gettin nitched at 13 by police cadets My very first case I got hit, pouring streams of gasoline in an emptied glass bottle of Hennessy that was done bein sipped Indeed a Malatov Cocktail with the rags top out Homemade Explosives Arson in the first degree for blocking off a main street in Battle Creek due to the explosion They showed no empathy they charged me with a felony put me on probation then set it all in motion I'd violate regularly from charges that stem from possession to breaking in an entry. to aiding, abetting, or accessory, too a main theft in identity. whatever the extremity to get my fix. weather I was 15 buying my weekly bag of green and cigarettes that'd keep me in my state of peace peacefully yes. or weather I was 17 wrestling with what I was gonna drink heavily. Even though most of that time the liquord get the best of me creating a recipe for where I'd be eventually. 2011 I received at least 11 MIPs all in 3 weeks By the time I became an adult at 18 I had my own check. so no more would I fiend, quickly I became just another connect earning respect for the product that I would collect. Which was anything that was in reach for me to invest. from 18 till bout 21 I sold everything from up under the sun. I've sold that Mary Jane, cocaine, that Molly pure Ecstasy in the brain that makes ya jolly with that energy, Ketamine, Lsd, 10 hour tabs in ya belly see mushrooms that makes ur spirit start to center grief and different pills That range from A to Z Such as Adderall Colodapin, Demoral, suboxine, Valium and Zanny bars whatever people wanted. From about 22 till i was 25 I tried slowing down when I thought I found my wife. but when she got enraged she would start to think twice about her life. until the final fight which led her to throwing the ring right into my eye. that was the final moment that was bye bye. So I turned to methamphetamine and every blunt was laced. which put me in a downward spiral at a fast pace. And I'm still at the bottom with water starting to rise beyond my waist. Im truly slowly drowning every bone inside of me aches At 26 im Still chasing every fix, and question every bitch that thinks she's ready for a real relationship. but who am i kiddin maybe i wasnt made for it. Maybe one day ill organize my life instead of living in one thats full of shit.
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This is my story from age 12 to 26 as a preteen I started smoking weed and cigarettes I started gettin nitched at 13 by police cadets My very first case I got hit, pouring streams of gasoline in an emptied glass bottle of Hennessy that was done bein sipped Indeed a Malatov Cocktail with the rags top out Homemade Explosives Arson in the first degree for blocking off a main street in Battle Creek due to the explosion They showed no empathy they charged me with a felony put me on probation then set it all in motion I'd violate regularly from charges that stem from possession to breaking in an entry. to aiding, abetting, or accessory, too a main theft in identity. whatever the extremity to get my fix. weather I was 15 buying my weekly bag of green and cigarettes that'd keep me in my state of peace peacefully yes. or weather I was 17 wrestling with what I was gonna drink heavily. Even though most of that time the liquord get the best of me creating a recipe for where I'd be eventually. 2011 I received at least 11 MIPs all in 3 weeks By the time I became an adult at 18 I had my own check. so no more would I fiend, quickly I became just another connect earning respect for the product that I would collect. Which was anything that was in reach for me to invest. from 18 till bout 21 I sold everything from up under the sun. I've sold that Mary Jane, cocaine, that Molly pure Ecstasy in the brain that makes ya jolly with that energy, Ketamine, Lsd, 10 hour tabs in ya belly see mushrooms that makes ur spirit start to center grief and different pills That range from A to Z Such as Adderall Colodapin, Demoral, suboxine, Valium and Zanny bars whatever people wanted. From about 22 till i was 25 I tried slowing down when I thought I found my wife. but when she got enraged she would start to think twice about her life. until the final fight which led her to throwing the ring right into my eye. that was the final moment that was bye bye. So I turned to methamphetamine and every blunt was laced. which put me in a downward spiral at a fast pace. And I'm still at the bottom with water starting to rise beyond my waist. Im truly slowly drowning every bone inside of me aches At 26 im Still chasing every fix, and question every bitch that thinks she's ready for a real relationship. but who am i kiddin maybe i wasnt made for it. Maybe one day ill organize my life instead of living in one thats full of shit.