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DOS_patos

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1 million to the best story....outta my own pocket.

out of the ABW money thats here...just in case a nigga wanna lawyer up.
 
Hung out with too many white people in 6th grade wore baggy ass skateboard jeans and wore a chain around my wallet, basically how @genocide_cutter dresses now
 
From 18-21 I was buggin lol One of the foulest things I've done and I still feel a way about cuz I haven't fully rectified it yet is robbin a connect that my mans vouched for me to get. I aint only ruin his bread but also his credibility. I gotta live with that. But i was fully in the robbin game by then tho.

It's funny cuz through most of HS i was a good kid, all i gave af about was rap, ball and bitches. Ironically it was through rap that introduced me to this cat named X, who still to this day is the best rapper I've ever physically come in contact with, but he's also the grimiest nigga I've come in contact with lol he would rob random niggas on the spot just cuz. That's why kendrick's "peer pressure" is deep af to me, cuz that was my life. I started doing bne's (no pun) with him and his niggas. Ofc there's more stories, but that's all ima give yall lol
 
In my friend (at the time) backyard pointing guns at each other. Luckily we never accidentally shot each other.
 
That's why kendrick's "peer pressure" is deep af to me, cuz that was my life. I started doing bne's (no pun) with him and his niggas. Ofc there's more stories, but that's all ima give yall lol
plot twist: I was doing bne's with Goldie way back in the day and that is where I got this name.
 
I’d say the dumbest thing I did that I realize is dumb now. Is burning bridges and leaving the state to go up north and burn bridges and leave and come back downsouth and burn bridges. And be oblivious to people I was hurting because I didn’t care about anyone’s feelings but my own.
 
Head was all fucked up as a youngin. Parents couldn't do for me cause they was doing for other siblings. So a nigga was looking bummy as fuck in school. Niggas clowned, I beat they ass, and took they shoes, always ended up in ISS. My cousin was heavy in streets on Eastside . Cousin showed me a day in the life, money, hoes,clothes, cars, food, all the shit I wasn't getting, top notch at that. Learned how to cut an 8ball and turn a pound into 2. I was just happy to be fresh, get pussy, and eat good. Plenty of fuck shit I did, plenty of stories. Nigga just glad to be able to reflect and see growth.
 
Playing the pass out game in like middle school, where you stand against a wall and hold ya breath in while another kid presses hard on ya chest until you ......well, pass out. Niggas collapsing bussin heads on lunch tables and shit smfh.
 
Posted this on the IC:

"Back in my "less than legal" days, me and my peoples Reggie was out on the block over off Warren ave near I-96 doin what we do. I'm thirsty and we walk over to the gas station right at warren and 96, cop a couple of bottles of Crazy Horse and bounce. On the way back to the block we serve a few fiends on the hoe stroll, a couple of randoms, and make our way back. I'm sittin out on the porch hittin the regulars off and notice I'm out. I go into the crib and see what we got left and it ain't shit but shake left. My dude playin' some Tecmo Bowl with his cousin for money. I tell 'em to pause that shit 'cause we gotta go over to them niggas around the block to re-up.

We walk over there and cop a quarter 'cause I'm pretty much ready to call it a night after this. As we come out the house, hook just happened to be coming up the block and rolled right up on us. 3 niggas coming off the porch of a house at 3am in the middle of a crack riddled hood??? Yeah... they hit them lights and we bolted. Me and fam was weaving in and out of parked cars and shit with the boys on foot runnin up on us. My dude turned and let one fly at the pig chasing us. Huge mistake... Hook started bussin shots at us and hit my dude; he dropped. I'm still runnin and got grazed in the shoulder. I peep where I'm at and realized I had this chick I used to fuck with that stayed off Buchanan a few blocks away. Hit her up and she was home I was like "I'm finna be there in like a minute", she's like "where you at?", "runnin down Buchanan, unlock the door and turn off your lights". I hang up and hear "THERE'S THE OTHER ONE!!!"

It was fight or flight time.. and I ain't never ran so gotdamn fast in my life to get to her crib.

incidentally, that was the last time I was "out on the block". I've been pretty much on the straight and narrow ever since. "


I had a full time job gettin' 50-60hrs a week and was on summer break from college. Shit just seemed like some fly shit to do at the time. A bruh coulda ended up in prison or dead for some dumb shit.
 
Easy...take school and studying more serious.

Only did enough to pass, but never exceeded. Would rather sit near back with the "cool" kids and the jokesters, than up front paying attention.

Til this day I still remember my algebra teacher suggesting I sit up front, b/c she felt I would do better in class. Get me more focused. Instead...I chose being concerned what others would think. Smh.

By senior year, I just wanted to graduate. Again doing the bare minimum. What I didn't do...prepare for college. Didn't get my grades up. Didn't do the research to apply for financial aid. Didn't take researching colleges seriously. I graduated tho.

Even when I attended the community college in my area, I still fell in the same trap. I say all this b/c had I fully committed myself to focusing, I think my life possibly would've been a tad better. Would still be in the career I wanted to go into. Everything happens for a reason tho.

Maybe I had to take the long way, in order to get where I'm at now. More focused, and more determined to succeed.
 
that having a big dick matters. now i understand that its the motion in the ocean even though i aint had a girlfriend in over six years
 
Always straight A student with a job, but still greedy. Worked at a major mall shoe store and propped open the back door before leaving for the night.

Went back at 1am and had the entire store to myself. Rode back home with a car full of shoes and clothes. Hit the block the next day and sold shoes out the trunk of my car.

Did it a second time and on my last trip to the car all I could think was "if I open this door and a cop standing there I'm going straight to jail."

Never did it again, especially since the manager didn't even come to his audit that came up $18k short.
 
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