I went down to Melbourne, FL a few weeks ago. One of my long time friend's pops was turning 80 so a bunch of us went down to celebrate and kick it for the week.
Dog...there's NOTHING out there. Melbourne, Palm Bay, Palm Beach, Cocoa Beach. There's nothing out there but strip malls, Wal-Marts, and places to eat.
And it's like that upstate NY, it's like that in PA once you go past Philly, it's like that in Jersey, it's like that in Maryland, that's all this fukking country is.
A few dope mega cities, a few little brother cities, and then uncultured, boring ass, burbs.
Yeah your house cost 30K? Cool what exactly is there to do out there? Oh Netflix and local chain restaurants?
I won't front tho...I kinda got out of control at Sonny's in Palm Bay...them all you can eat ribs set me back about a weeks worth of cardio
The reckless driving of Yellow cabs/Gypsy cab/dollar cabs those drivers are the scum of thee earth!!! Oh yeah, those Jewish/Russian women who drive big SUVS, can't see over the steering wheel, put on make up and act like they dont see you when u roll up on the side of them with Zero fukks given
My BK people know what I'm talking about!
I went down to Melbourne, FL a few weeks ago. One of my long time friend's pops was turning 80 so a bunch of us went down to celebrate and kick it for the week.
Dog...there's NOTHING out there. Melbourne, Palm Bay, Palm Beach, Cocoa Beach. There's nothing out there but strip malls, Wal-Marts, and places to eat.
And it's like that upstate NY, it's like that in PA once you go past Philly, it's like that in Jersey, it's like that in Maryland, that's all this fukking country is.
A few dope mega cities, a few little brother cities, and then uncultured, boring ass, burbs.
Yeah your house cost 30K? Cool what exactly is there to do out there? Oh Netflix and local chain restaurants?
I won't front tho...I kinda got out of control at Sonny's in Palm Bay...them all you can eat ribs set me back about a weeks worth of cardio
Check it out though. It's one thing if you move to nyc on a mission with nothing and leave out with something. It's another if you move into it worst off than when you came in unless you're born and raise there. Many the natives that were born in the city leave there on the come up. You got transplants moving there and coming out broke or in debt. You have a lot of people that move into nyc and leave with nothing, simply wasting their time. It used to be the other way around. If you leave nyc, at least be moving on up to better things. Not moving all the way back to your parents house because you weren't serious. There's way too many opportunities and connections in nyc to leave with nothing.
I went down to Melbourne, FL a few weeks ago. One of my long time friend's pops was turning 80 so a bunch of us went down to celebrate and kick it for the week.
Dog...there's NOTHING out there. Melbourne, Palm Bay, Palm Beach, Cocoa Beach. There's nothing out there but strip malls, Wal-Marts, and places to eat.
And it's like that upstate NY, it's like that in PA once you go past Philly, it's like that in Jersey, it's like that in Maryland, that's all this fukking country is.
A few dope mega cities, a few little brother cities, and then uncultured, boring ass, burbs.
Yeah your house cost 30K? Cool what exactly is there to do out there? Oh Netflix and local chain restaurants?
I won't front tho...I kinda got out of control at Sonny's in Palm Bay...them all you can eat ribs set me back about a weeks worth of cardio
I went to this place called Q's with the homie...the shyt was surreal. It looked like a bar and then I went inside and there was just these two broads stripping (one white, one black) and just like 40 nikkas standing around wearing J's and polos and all manner of expensive clothes...smoking blunts and ice grilling reality.
I was like WTF...why are we here breh??
We also hit up Inner Room, Pleasure Palace...and some other spot where the strippers looked like they were praying for death
As you can tell my homie is a fan of these types of establishments
I did go to this one dope spot called Chez Quans that was some kind of weird Thai Fusion food but it was dope, and I chopped it up with the owner about hip hop the entire time we ate
He tried to put me on to Westside Gunn and lo and behold when I came back home I started hearing about dude
I wanna visit but I already know I couldn't live there. Don't like the gun laws and to many ppl. I would feel claustrophobic and my anxiety would make me go crazy. I would love to just skate around and shred some NYC spots. Are the Brooklyn banks still there? @1984
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