Hi, my name is Wanya & I'm a Broke nikka™.
This isn't the way to live.
How did it get this way? Well, I had a job at Harbor Freight as a cashier, until I got hit for misdemeanor marijuana possession. I don't smoke weed, it was a racist Hispanic cop that saw two black nikkas in a Benz and decided to search us, unfortunately my stupid ass cousin actually had weed in the car. I missed work for the court appearance and got fired cuz my manager is a Haitian bedwench that wears MAGA hats. That was a little over a week ago. I normally would have gotten my direct deposit today but it ain't show up.
I was so sure of a paycheck I blew all my cash from my last check, because I'm 20 years old, live with my mom, and have no real financial obligations yet. I currently have $2 in my savings account, $0.07 in my checking account & I spent my last 50 cents on a snack cake at the corner store
Brb activating The Power of Broke
Brb eating Velveeta with hot dogs for dinner
Brb walking to the mall
Brb getting a 4 for $4 with quarters & dimes
Can a man start a business with no money? Does it get better from here? Hold me brehs