Oft times, My Dear Sweet Sistahs and Brothahs, my ol Black broke sorry ass feels as though I'm witnessin and livin in a fuckin menagerie!
This shit don't feel right at the fuck all!
But then my Black broke sorry ass thinks,
"Bro you've been askin for this bullshit! Now it's manifestin itself! Yo sorry ass wannah go back to your normal way of thinkin?! Now?! Uh...fuck that playah! Those blissful more ignorant times are fuckin gone Son! Can't be hesitatin now! Fuckin too late! How did that ol car ad-jingle go: "You'! Asked for it! You got it!..."...
(Peace! More to come...)
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