what up, kid. I know shyt is rough doing your bid.
when the cops came, you shoulda slid to my crib. fukk it, black. no time for looking back. it's done.

oh! congratulations! I heard you got a son! I heard he looks like ya!

why don't your lady write ya? told her she should visit, thats when she got hyper...
flippin. talkin bout "

he act too rough! he wouldn't listen! He be riffin when I'm telling him stuff!

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I was like"..... yeah.

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Shorty dont care, she a snake too!

hanging with them nikkas from that fake crew that hate you!

but, yo! guess who got shot in the dome piece! Jerome's niece! on her way home from Jones Beach!
It's bugged.

Plus little rob is selling drugs on the dime, hanging out with young thugs that ALL carry nines.

and night time is more trife than ever.

what up with Cormega? Did you see him? Are yall together? If so, hold the fort down and represent to the fullest!

Say whats up to Herb, Ice and Bullet!

I left a half a hundred in your commisary.

you was my nikka when push came to shove.
