"Believe me Meredith! These motha fuckas don't want to deal with my muh fuckin Black ass sober, God damnit! Shit!"
My muh fuckin Brothah stayed inebriated until his sorry ass died!
Oh, there is
Our Father!
CaUSe his dead ass could be an evil ass muh fuckah every once in a while! Of course, when that muh fuckah wasn't takin his propahly self-prescribed alcohol induced, doses: Ingested-PRN, by
Him!
Fuckin nonsense!
God damn!
Uhm!
Miss you niggah!...
Our Father's speed!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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