Young guy at my job, reminds me of me at his age. Fiery guy, idealistic, 1 Hunnid, gives and demands the same respect his gives, to naive to fear what he should be cautious of.
Anyway, talking to the guy, hes explaining how hes moving. I'm listening and got a lil more info, a lil more insight, a lil more experience dealing wit what hes speaking on.
No one dropped any jewels for me, I bashed my head against the wall wit shit till I learned being bloody and light headed only get me wet and stupid. Dont wanna see that happen to him, cause hes a good guy.
Drop some jewels, he seem to pick em up, I hope he did. Most likely on some real shit he didnt, cause at his age anybody that prescribed a measure approach was seen as a weak nigga to me. He probably thinks I'm pussy..
made me a lil sad