But its NOT aight dawg, Its NOT aight dawg. Aight, Some of yall know/remeber, Some of yall dont. My cuz, Most would consider him a uncle to me, But he was more then that. Half father, Half brother, All best friend ya know. He taught me the game and everything. Got caught up about a year and a half ago. Got raided, Busted with over a key of coke, And 125 elbows of herb. Dirty cops took all the herb, And some blow because thas what the warrent was for, Blow, Not herb. So he got charged with like i think a gram under a key of coke. Big time shit still. Facing 5-20 in federal pen. Hes wrote us a few times, None of us wrote back. Well ive wrote many letters, But never found the right words and threw em away. Finally last week soemtime i wrote another one, Jus finsiehd it up, Said fuck it, Put it in a envelope and its ready to go out. Shit hurts and burns deep, Hurts more then thinkin about dead homies and family who got killed over dumb shit. Like my grandpa, Aunt, Cousin, 2 uncles ect. This jus kills me inside. Makes me drink more and do dumb shit. Fucka snitch. Snitchs meet ditches. </pre>
Fuck man 125 lbs of herb is a fuckload.... Sorry to hear about your boys man. Seems you always got homies either shot or in jail. Just make sure you stay out of the pen bro, hate to see a good member gone. Oh yeah, read some of the Pm's i sent you before. I think you meant to get back to me but forgot.
Well man what can i say except i feel so sorry for the loss of a good friend. All cops are asses and will do what it takes to stop people living and having a bit of fun in are silly short lives. Ps I think you should still keep in touch him becausehe realy sound like something special to you. Peace man.
Shit sucks. Its not jus that, So much shit burn n hurt deep. Told my ma's alot tonight. Im all about family. Fuck the gang family, Shit dont mean shit. Blood, Or people like blood, Whas its bout. I tell my mas errthang, Overtime. I'ma mama's boy till i die. I could be mass-murderer, Robber, Terrorist or anything. Still be a mama's boy. Still need to hear her voice. So i tell her most errthang. Came off with alot i need to get off my chest today. Like doin too many drugs the other day why i passed the fuck on out all day. Like comin home all cut up a couple weeks back when i got in a bad brawl i told nobody about. Get errthang off my chest. My pops done drank close to two fifths of vodka tnight. Wrecked sleepin. My mas down here. So she knows hes wrecked. Im wrekced off two 40's and half a pint or so from a fifth. Got about 3/4 a fifth. So now down to bout half a fifth. Wrecked as shit, Smokin herb. Tellin shit thas supposed to be untold.
55 views, 3 replys? Come On People. Fuck. Im wrecked as fuck. 2 40's of HG. Over a pin of whiskey. Out a fifth bottle. Smoked mad herb, Dank. Aient ate much in days but mad alcohol. BUT ITS UNDERSTOOD, I DO IT FOR THE HOOD! I do it for the bricks and marijuana, Cuz ive been hustlin for years ya honor. Legit balla's BITCH. Ive always been in the game, Where the gang bangers slang, Whetre they bust those thangs, Knew i had to change...
damn bro that sucks..try not to take it too much to heart..I know it's harsh having someone that's close to ya being locked up but that should keep ya going to not fuck up or anything so that you can see him when he gets out and shit keep on goiong man
that made no sense what you said they charge him for a gram less than a kilo? thats makes no since at all. did u mean ounce?