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[senorwhiteass]

Before he knew he had a crew
That wasn't no punk
And they spitfire shirts
And SB dunks
They would push 'til they couldn't skate no more
Office building lobbies wasn't safe no more
And it wasn't like they wasn't getting chased no more
Just the freedom was better than breathing they said
Any escape route they used to escape out
When things got crazy
They needed to break out
They head to any place with stairs
Any good grinds
The world was theirs
Uh, and their four wheels would take them there
Until the cops came and said, "There's no skating here"

And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick push, coast
And away they rolled
Just rebels without a cause with no place to go
And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick push, coast
So come roll with me
Just a rebel
Looking for a place to be
So let's kick...and push...and coast

That nigga talked about SB DUNKSS!!!!!

I gotta cop me a pair of those dude

I watched a video of an eight year old kid overdosing on herion

and I actually laughed when he died.

I'll see if i can find it so  I can show all of you the look on the little bastards face when he starts to feel death take him

You never know just how you look through other peoples eyes.