As crazy as I am the people who are close to me know I have a big heart, and I see a lot of them trying to get over on me.
I got bills too, B. I'm about to start over from scratch in a new city and people still coming at me with their hands out. Just because I don't have kids and I'm not fukked up out here doesn't mean I'm rich.
This nikka really begged me for $400 because he was gonna get evicted and I folded. I've been homeless and didn't want that for him. That was around the first and I haven't heard shyt back from him, but who the fukk do I see on the gram throwing $1's at the strip club? I call him up immediately and told him not to worry about paying me back because I'm gonna fukk him up when I touch down in Georgia. And the goofy nikka had the nerve to call my mother and tell on me.

That nikka better re-familiarize himself with his mamma's house rules because that's where he's going if he fukks his money up again. Or he better pray one of his bm's lets his rusty ass move in with them. And I'm still gonna beat that boy when I get back home, I don't give a damn what my mamma talking bout.
I added up how much money I'm owed and I'm disgusted at myself. I'm weak af with people I love, but guess what.
I'm about to be on some real NO shyt, B.
Anyone that's not my mother or an elder woman in my family isn't getting shyt from me. No money, no advice, no type of help. If you not about to die you dead outchea, B.[/vent]
Sorry for the rant. Trifling family is just weight on your fukking back mayne.
