farting and blaming it on someone else
I had a nice little hustle selling pirated music, DVDs, software PS2 games, and modding consoles. When I was college I had the nikkas blowing my phone up like I was the dope manAnd selling them to your broke friends
We had younger kids shook to sit on them because we kept the urban myth going that if you sat on it them and you would get electrocutedCatching and releasing fireflies
BSing with the homies around the green box
When I was in Jr high one of my Mexican homeboys used to call his shot. He would tap somebody's pencil and say "Taps " and that shyt would break every time.So you was that one nikka in class who beat everybody Your ass got accused of cheating too, I already know
I just got in from the rink. All the thirsty moms in theregoing to the skating rink every friday night.
shyt was like a club when we were young
I totally miss.
pulling the holes strips off.
the side of dot matrix printer paper.
Add on.
Art Barr