What are you listening to?

you grew up in the hood

Bullshit
Okay, retard. When's the last time you were playing ping-pong on your friend's carport
and heard "*****! BUDDA BUDDA BUDDA BUDDA! OH! MY BABY! MY BABY!"
STFU you ******* retard. A black boy died that day.
I could roll through the projects because we all grew up together.
Yes, puta, I grew up in the hood. Now I live at the last stop before cow country, but OK.
We beat crosstown retards asses. 😝
Yeah, we stuck together pretty good. Our ratio was very good.
Black, white, asian, latin, Indian, or combo of wtf ever.
We stuck together the dudes from my hood and beat their asses, and their uncles cousins and brothers too that they brought.
It was not that many of us and a lot of them, but we knew teamwork.
 
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Okay, retard. When's the last time you were playing ping-pong on your friend's carport
and heard "*****! BUDDA BUDDA BUDDA BUDDA! OH! MY BABY! MY BABY!"
STFU you ******* retard. A black boy died that day.
I could roll through the projects because we all grew up together.
Yes, puta, I grew up in the hood. Now I live at the last stop before cow country, but OK.
We beat crosstown retards asses. 😝
Yeah, we stuck together pretty good. Our ratio was very good.
Black, white, asian, latin, Indian, or combo of wtf ever.
We stuck together the dudes from my hood and beat their asses, and their uncles cousins and brothers too that they brought.
It was not that many of us and a lot of them, but we knew teamwork.
stop it shemale stop it
 
stop it shemale stop it
STFU, baby murderer. When you breathe your last breath, you're going to have a bad time, for all eternity. I wouldn't give you my seed ever, deranged psycho.
Not even in your mouth. Get the **** away from me, you evil cretin.
 
Okay, retard. When's the last time you were playing ping-pong on your friend's carport
and heard "*****! BUDDA BUDDA BUDDA BUDDA! OH! MY BABY! MY BABY!"
STFU you ******* retard. A black boy died that day.
I could roll through the projects because we all grew up together.
Yes, puta, I grew up in the hood. Now I live at the last stop before cow country, but OK.
We beat crosstown retards asses. 😝
Yeah, we stuck together pretty good. Our ratio was very good.
Black, white, asian, latin, Indian, or combo of wtf ever.
We stuck together the dudes from my hood and beat their asses, and their uncles cousins and brothers too that they brought.
It was not that many of us and a lot of them, but we knew teamwork.

 
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When I think about my last ex:
I actually sang this to her.

One Way is what she was. Sad.
Bigger and stronger than her predecessor, but not ary a bit of the heart or deserving of my trust. The 1st little one would beat her like a Tasmanian Devil.
 
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