This is why it annoyed me when people acted so shocked when it came out.There was a bunch of R.Kelly's during those days.The shyt really starts in like 7th/8th grade.That's when the older cats start scouting out which chicks they like.Once those chicks reach freshman yr in hs, it's on, and cracking.I remember my freshman year.All the baddest chicks was getting picked up by OG's in Monte Carlo's.You walking home and that chick you was crushing on in 2nd block whips right past you riding shotgun with some Trey Dee/Goldie Loc looking mthafka.And some of these dudes rides would be raggedy.Leather cracking.Paint fading.That yellow cotton looking shyt bursting through the exterior roof.They had OG status, tho.I remember two chicks I wanted to be my main squeeze.Tarrika & Freedom.Tarrika looked like a young milk chocolate Halle Berry.Freedom was a mixed red bone.Imagune Rashida Jones with green eyes.Both getting the stuffin knocked out of them by 20+ yr olds.

.FRESHMAN YR! Not Juniors.Not Seniors.FRESHMAN.Society can miss me with the outrage.They knew