U KNO WHAT...IM TIRED OF THIS SHIT OREADY...PEOPLE WHOM I LOVED VERY DEARLY N CARED 4..WANNA TREAT ME LIKE IM GARBADGE NOW JUST CUZ I MOVED 2 PHILLY 2 BETTA MYSELF..WELL U KNO WHAT...FUK YA THEN..DONT CALL ME DONT LOOK 4 ME OR ASK ME 4 ANYTHING..IM FUCKIN TIRED OF BEING DISERSPECTED JUST CUZ IM OUT HERE...I AINT GONNA BOTHER CALLIN YA....N IF YA CALL ME IMA PUT YA STUPID ASSESS ON VOICE MAIL...I DONT NEED ANY 1 WHOS GONNA TREAT ME LIKE SHIT IN MY LIFE..IM DOING MY THING BUSTIN MY ASS 2 BETTA MYSELF...N GET WHAT I KNO IN MY HEART I DISERVE..N YA CAN GO FUCK YASELVES IF U MAD ABOUT THAT...CUZ ALL YA DID WAS JUST SHOW ME JUST HOW FULL OF SHIT YA REALLY WERE....N THATS THAT...N I AINT GOTTA MENTION NO NAMES OR NUTIN..CUZ YA MOTHA FUCKAZ KNO WHO U ARE OREADY...IMA MAKE MYSELF HAPPY I DONT NEED YA 2 DO SHIT 4 ME...N YA GOT THE NERVE 2 SAY U LOVE ME...PLZ...ALL BULLSHIT YA TALK...BUT ITS...I HATE NO 1...I JUST LAUGH AT HOW PITAFUL YA ARE...BUT W.E..THATS ON YA...N I DONT REGRET SHIT IM SAYIN..SO YA CAN TAKE WHAT I WROTE 2 THE HEART N KEEP THAT SHIT THERE....1....,YA FAM OR YA LOVA.....WHICH EVA GOES 2 U,CHRIS..AKA THE MOTHA FUCKIN GUY WHOS LIVEIN IT UP NIKKAZ..1
WHO AM I Midlife_crisissYO,People these dayz wanna know just kno am I, a dog wit an allabi a dog wit a richious cry, a nikka who will survive,permanitly sustained on certin events that have occured in his brain, but I will not let that hold me back 4 what I wanna obtain,so u wanna sit there and laugh at his name, go ahead laugh at his name, but that will not make him influence the pain,my heart inside is cold but its burning degreez of a flame, ready 2 unleash an impact harder then a crash of a plane,im the M.I.D.L.I.F.E. of the game, CRISISS the middle name cuz my triga finger is alwayz ready ta bang,call me an ape an errangatang, I don’t fuk wit any gang, I don’t need 2 send anotha man 2 show nikkaz I don’t play,physically milaterily trained, hold more guns in my hand then westly snipes from blade, and im quick 2 fix any type of complains,had a lover once, but at the end of the day I truly realized the true meaning of fadeing away,and its funny cuz when shit reaches the end u start 2 look back at the begining again and again,but im threw and im over wit my body feelin like its trapped inside of a can, feelin like im being controlled by hands,im no mechanical man, im a soilder in this land of hatred and demands,so next time u decide 2 ask me who am I, im a patriot of all these untold lies...,Chris