7th Letter Specialist
Money on my mind, Ain’t nothin for free
Wait.....who tf plays TACKLE on CONCRETE!?!?!?


You get hot flashes?I've always hated playing sports. I remember when I was FORCED to play baseball, and my father would throw the ball at me, as fast as he could, and if I didn't catch it, he would make me run laps. I would be so tired, and sweaty. I would run inside and cry myself to sleep. I've hated sports ever since. I get hot flashes just thinking about that period of time in my life. Sometimes I'll even have night terrors about it.
I've always hated playing sports. I remember when I was FORCED to play baseball, and my father would throw the ball at me, as fast as he could, and if I didn't catch it, he would make me run laps. I would be so tired, and sweaty. I would run inside and cry myself to sleep. I've hated sports ever since. I get hot flashes just thinking about that period of time in my life. Sometimes I'll even have night terrors about it.
Bra. Didn't u have the emeralds? Why didn't you just go into Super to mitigate the bytchassness?I've always hated playing sports. I remember when I was FORCED to play baseball, and my father would throw the ball at me, as fast as he could, and if I didn't catch it, he would make me run laps. I would be so tired, and sweaty. I would run inside and cry myself to sleep. I've hated sports ever since. I get hot flashes just thinking about that period of time in my life. Sometimes I'll even have night terrors about it.
negged fakkitI've always hated playing sports. I remember when I was FORCED to play baseball, and my father would throw the ball at me, as fast as he could, and if I didn't catch it, he would make me run laps. I would be so tired, and sweaty. I would run inside and cry myself to sleep. I've hated sports ever since. I get hot flashes just thinking about that period of time in my life. Sometimes I'll even have night terrors about it.
You know, the game where the whole hood played 1 on everybody football. Somebody would throw that bytch up, and whoever got it had to haul ass. Every man for themselves. shyt was damn near impossible to score a touchdown. It was always some too brolic for his age ass nikka running through nikkas thoI didn't give a fukk, I wasn't bout to go head up with them mini Herschel Walker ass nikkas, I would just calmly step the fukk to the side if they was coming at me
A nikka used to be running like
If I had the ball and everybody was chasing me down, I would just toss that bytch behind my back. fukk that. Older kids used to come through and fukk shyt up too. We'd be like 12, and some 16, 17 year old nikkas who played for high school used to come through and take over our shyt
shyt was fun as hell tho. We was wild too, we used to play on the concrete sometimes
One time I got caught slipping, and my face was all bloody and shyt. A nikka lip was swole so hard. I walked in the house and my momma was like "Who did this to you?!"![]()