I've only had to cut off one person in my life and it was my childhood best friend. We did EVERYTHING together. After our sophomore year of college he went through a ton of shyt. His mother went to prison. His father decided to move back to Houston on a whim, and he was kinda assed out. My old man gave him a job, he got a place, he just couldn't go back to school...So this dumb ass decided he was gonna try to start selling drugs to get his money up.
I've said several times that I'm a suburban nikka, and that's not to say suburban dudes can't sell shyt, but this clearly wasn't his lane, and I told him that. Dude got caught up quick...Getting robbed...Getting caught up in raid's and shyt. It was just ridiculous...I bailed his ass out of county, and told him it was the last time. This idiot...while fighting this case is out in the street AGAIN..."I need money to pay for the lawyer(s)..." etc.
I see this dumb ass out one night...Drunk as hell...Smoking blunts in the parking lot...Mind you this is the early 2000's...Weed is SUPER illegal...He was just a different dude. I didn't even recognize him. I told him straight up..."If this is who you're becoming, I want no part of it...I wish you the best of luck, but this is it man...".
Dude said "Fuk you"...got in his car, and sped off...The next day I get a collect call from OCJ...Dude was pulled over for driving drunk WITH weed in the car. So on top of his pending drug case, he caught a DUI with another possession charge added on... He asked me to help him out...I told him "no", and that was the last I heard from him. All I know is he sat down for a bit...
