I swear girls be posting content just to make me tight. And the guys you’re letting take my place are ugly and g6y, you’re still f6cking doing it. And I got shot.
I never understood why West Indians play cricket. It’s not a Black sport like boxing, basketball or football. It’s kinda funny to see black men dressed in white throwing a leather ball 🏈 so seriously. Some slave sh6t
It’s not that you succeed in wiping my memory, awake or asleep. It’s that I take the advantage by choosing not to remember because you’re willing to make my fights look like y’all get the drop on me, it allows me to get away with murder. I am who I am. I don’t need to remember who I am in order to body you the way I could, I am who I am with or without memories and I’ll body anyone involved in the abuse and murder of Morgan.
When I was with Julz I felt like no matter what any of these girls did to me. That I would be okay. Nothing mattered.
I know when you men and women are hooking up in front of me you women are loving it, I can see your nipples getting hard over what these men are doing to you.
I’m a grown up. Silly games don’t deter my actions. You’re putting stuff to make me sleep in the sweets. You’re all in on it
You don’t know what it feels like to have pieces of metal removed from your insides after being shot and electrocuted. You go around in circles doing the same processes. You’re one trick ponies.
My advances are being rejected. Women are choosing other men and watching me nearly lose my life over and over again. The thing they didn’t anticipate is my bond with black males. If I choose the women’s side I go against them, anyone who knows me knows that’s something I wouldn’t do, I always return favours. The trick is for the me to chase and protect females and get in trouble. Then the women get to hook up with other men while I’m away, as a reward to heroes like Taylor Lewis
I’m trying to make peace with and f6ck the women I really am, they keep rejecting me. They don’t want me.
Jesus Christ