fuck today was a trip if u ask me. kickin it, drinkin smokin you know. "gangbangers" roll thru just straight drinkin you know? so everyones kickin it everythings great, its the good life. And then people get a little too drunk, homeboy accidently spits on my car and I politely asked him to wipe it off, fair no? And then it happen, homie decides its too much mother fuckin work to just wipe it off real quick. wtf, you got gangsters on your back you so you dont gotta respect people. This is the mindset of these fools. Homie starts trippin all over the spit, I'll admit I was pretty tipsy at this point. I even pick up a towel and give it to him so he can clean it up. I started talking about respect they didnt seem to understand. So I flip, then it triggers him and he flips. His homies start backing him up my homies start holding me back. Then they asked me, do you know where your at? looked at him, looked around and redirected my focus towards him and proceeded to scarcasticly name the city and state of where we're located. Lets call the guy I was beefin with fool #1 and his homie fool #2. So fool #2 tells me its his streets and he runs it. I hate gangsters with a passion, you know. everybody can be hardcore, by any means necessary feel me? Shits just a mess you know then my homie whos house it is was telling these fools "wtf, you guys always come around here drunk off your ass starting shit, fuck off wtf guys." This point on I'm pumped, looking into the soul of my enemies. Deep breathes, I dont want to do anything stupid. I dont want any trouble I repeated, I kept demanding peace and that we drop the whole thing. Mother fuckers dont want peace. It's peace whether they like it or not. these mother fuckers arent worth it.