Breh, do you think this is a game? You really in this thread tryna throw dirt on the name of a top 3 trill character on Google Earth Nas? Todd is a true gangster and a gentleman. Not on some Styles P tossing Bounty towels in these streets, steez. You seen da gawd enjoying a caramel machiatto wearing the baby blue Ralph Lauren and some crisp Dockers and you calling him soft off of that?In the words of a former gawd in the murder industry: "Every thug needs a lady", brehs. Todd tried to holla at principal Carmen back in the day but meth ain't make her dance like that. She's more impressed by 92% test scores, not that purity. Lydia got that woodchippa, million dollar p*ssy Lydia and Todd could be the Jigga and Beyonce of the meth game. Uncle Jack on the red carpet at the Primetime Methamphetamine Awards (PMAs) acting a fool, gone off that D'Ussé You know who won't be at the awards, doe?
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Andrea, that's who That's what happens when you mess with a demon like Todd, Jesse. Tryna pull some Jack Bauer escape and shyt. How many slave masters you know come through with the Ben & Jerry's for a hard day's work? Kunta Kinte was lucky to get some grits, let alone some rocky road, my dudesDjango and Broomhilda wasn't getting no neapolitan after tilling those fields. Ungrateful ass fakkit. Why your confession come off like a Drake video, my nikka? That Tuscan Leather snitching. Todd got you set up nicely with that little lair. Your own little Marvin's room. Abu Nazir woulda killed for that crib you got. Walt went from Meth God to chilling in a damn propane tank. Huell stuck in a wack safe house somewhere hungry as a muhfukka staring at the TV likeNo HD channels on that bytch. Yet this dude Jesse wanna make a run for it? You got a Huxtable brownstone to retire to or something? Whose gonna raise Brock now? What's the little homie got in his life now, brehs? Whose gon make sure he's got the most piff lunches? Where the fukk is Wallace? @hexagram23 you better check your boy @Sensitive Blake Griffin throwing rocks at the throne. Am I the only one that saw Todd and his ghostface killas run up in Walt's crib where everybody live? Keep talking trash and he'll pay you a visit too.He won't be using those Gerber bullets like he was with Holly either.
Why they got my dude Walt paying nikkas ten stacks to light his ass up at poker, doe? You out in the woods living off Ensures thinking you still got the ill poker face? You ain't fooling anybody with those weak ass pocket fives, brehStick to playing Sudoku and reading old Doonesbury comics in those newspapers dude brings every week.
ive heard that for years now lol@ the theory Conan brought up that Walter goes into witness protection, gets a new family, changes name to Hal and BB ends up being a prequel to Malcolm in the Middle
art barr gibberishWhere my nikka @obarth? Come correct with that review breh. Don't forget to add Todd the Gawd dranking sizzurp out of them styrofoam cups while watching Jessie home videos.
Why they got my dude Walt paying nikkas ten stacks to light his ass up at poker, doe?
Yoooo@ the theory Conan brought up that Walter goes into witness protection, gets a new family, changes name to Hal and BB ends up being a prequel to Malcolm in the Middle
ive heard that for years now lol
Breh, do you think this is a game? You really in this thread tryna throw dirt on the name of a top 3 trill character on Google Earth Nas? Todd is a true gangster and a gentleman. Not on some Styles P tossing Bounty towels in these streets, steez. You seen da gawd enjoying a caramel machiatto wearing the baby blue Ralph Lauren and some crisp Dockers and you calling him soft off of that?In the words of a former gawd in the murder industry: "Every thug needs a lady", brehs. Todd tried to holla at principal Carmen back in the day but meth ain't make her dance like that. She's more impressed by 92% test scores, not that purity. Lydia got that woodchippa, million dollar p*ssy Lydia and Todd could be the Jigga and Beyonce of the meth game. Uncle Jack on the red carpet at the Primetime Methamphetamine Awards (PMAs) acting a fool, gone off that D'Ussé You know who won't be at the awards, doe?
Keep scrolling, nikkas
Andrea, that's who That's what happens when you mess with a demon like Todd, Jesse. Tryna pull some Jack Bauer escape and shyt. How many slave masters you know come through with the Ben & Jerry's for a hard day's work? Kunta Kinte was lucky to get some grits, let alone some rocky road, my dudesDjango and Broomhilda wasn't getting no neapolitan after tilling those fields. Ungrateful ass fakkit. Why your confession come off like a Drake video, my nikka? That Tuscan Leather snitching. Todd got you set up nicely with that little lair. Your own little Marvin's room. Abu Nazir woulda killed for that crib you got. Walt went from Meth God to chilling in a damn propane tank. Huell stuck in a wack safe house somewhere hungry as a muhfukka staring at the TV likeNo HD channels on that bytch. Yet this dude Jesse wanna make a run for it? You got a Huxtable brownstone to retire to or something? Whose gonna raise Brock now? What's the little homie got in his life now, brehs? Whose gon make sure he's got the most piff lunches? Where the fukk is Wallace? @hexagram23 you better check your boy @Sensitive Blake Griffin throwing rocks at the throne. Am I the only one that saw Todd and his ghostface killas run up in Walt's crib where everybody live? Keep talking trash and he'll pay you a visit too.He won't be using those Gerber bullets like he was with Holly either.
Why they got my dude Walt paying nikkas ten stacks to light his ass up at poker, doe? You out in the woods living off Ensures thinking you still got the ill poker face? You ain't fooling anybody with those weak ass pocket fives, brehStick to playing Sudoku and reading old Doonesbury comics in those newspapers dude brings every week.