I mean, shit! Don't know his real name and shit tah my muh fuckin 60th year and shit! But my old Black sorry broke ailin about tah die ass thinks about some fucked up random shit oft times now! For some fucked up reason, I remembah while enrolled in Crispus Attucks High School in US IN Indianapolis and shit back in thah day! There was this high school muh fuckah that always was around thah fuckin gym and shit. Loved basketball and shit. Always had ah two-piece suit on durin school and aftah high school hours were ovah! I remembah him, though he was ah professed weed smokah and Private Stock Malt Liqour drinkin his Junior then Senior years, thah muh fuckah had some respect from my YOUng Black ass! Shoes always glossily polished. Shirt white, not tinged cream. Suit on point! Why?! US is in high school muh fuckah! But I'm diggin that professional fucked up suit shit!
I mean, shit! I wasn't even in thah same class as this upper-class muh fuckah in Crispus Attucks High School! But my YOUng Black ass show thah fuck, loved thah way he adorned himself daily! Droppin them Hickey Freemans, Florshems and shit! Anyway...
(Peace. More to come...)
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