Possesion of Concealed Intelegience Pt 1
The City of excellence? Maybe...there so much crime going on so much shit i could have gone down for..from organized crime murder grand theft and greand theft auto..they get me for weopons possesion? 2wice?! wtf...even the resisting charge was hilarious...fat fuck wants to fight me over a cell fone? c'mon that shit only happens to me...more history...followed by more drama
Court day...the matter of Aventura Police Department Vz __________________....shit started off bad by gettin to the DJJ (department of Juvinile Justice) late and the occasional fights that me and my momz have everytime we go (4th)..bickering about this is the last time i wish it is...but time will tell...anyway we get there an hour late and we have to be directed to another court room to be re-called....we wait for 2 hours and all sorts of cases were brought up...one that stood out was this girl who stole some items from her mother and it wasnt her first time around the block...they ended up holding her in detention(jail for juveniles) and i dont see why not...8 escape attempts from group homes and she even threatend to kill her brother in the court room...hilarious right? i was the only one laughing...then it got better when the lil boy started crying...o well thats life...as for my turn...im not an idiot and u dont call the judge miss...i pleaded no contest to my Weapons Possesion charge and the state gave me a plea of a weopons course and 10 hours CS...i took it and things went well after that...finally we left after gettin sum pinchos...them shitz is good.. anyway i attented to some matters on the phone...called sum ppl told them i got off and then preceded to fix my ca problem with the battery...left it to charge and then i decided to check on my other car...
The Cuban Camaro...that infamous blue and red piece of shit lookin muscle car with 2 fat ass 17s in the back and 15s black tints and i mean black i bought in Jan for 300$ and a pack of Marlboro Cigarettes..in the front a fucked up hood and bumper from hit and run accidents and niggers i ran over...and i mean fucked up pops open and shit on you and no plates no insurance and damn shit no registration...1 call away from being stolen...Cuban most definetly...on the inside? a very strong 305ci V8 Engine wit fast response nice 88 interior and well what was left of a 400$ sound system now in my other nicer newer faster Camaro...which is the Angel of Death...names for your cars are as key as to their love and affection as to the nicknames of your girlfriends pets and family members..why should cars be excluded? if you love your baby then it has a name...so much shit in that car...so many crimes hoes homeboiys shows cons and most definetly at one point it was put away..locked up for good...i had to go bail it out...i must resurrect it.......
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Court day...the matter of Aventura Police Department Vz __________________....shit started off bad by gettin to the DJJ (department of Juvinile Justice) late and the occasional fights that me and my momz have everytime we go (4th)..bickering about this is the last time i wish it is...but time will tell...anyway we get there an hour late and we have to be directed to another court room to be re-called....we wait for 2 hours and all sorts of cases were brought up...one that stood out was this girl who stole some items from her mother and it wasnt her first time around the block...they ended up holding her in detention(jail for juveniles) and i dont see why not...8 escape attempts from group homes and she even threatend to kill her brother in the court room...hilarious right? i was the only one laughing...then it got better when the lil boy started crying...o well thats life...as for my turn...im not an idiot and u dont call the judge miss...i pleaded no contest to my Weapons Possesion charge and the state gave me a plea of a weopons course and 10 hours CS...i took it and things went well after that...finally we left after gettin sum pinchos...them shitz is good.. anyway i attented to some matters on the phone...called sum ppl told them i got off and then preceded to fix my ca problem with the battery...left it to charge and then i decided to check on my other car...
The Cuban Camaro...that infamous blue and red piece of shit lookin muscle car with 2 fat ass 17s in the back and 15s black tints and i mean black i bought in Jan for 300$ and a pack of Marlboro Cigarettes..in the front a fucked up hood and bumper from hit and run accidents and niggers i ran over...and i mean fucked up pops open and shit on you and no plates no insurance and damn shit no registration...1 call away from being stolen...Cuban most definetly...on the inside? a very strong 305ci V8 Engine wit fast response nice 88 interior and well what was left of a 400$ sound system now in my other nicer newer faster Camaro...which is the Angel of Death...names for your cars are as key as to their love and affection as to the nicknames of your girlfriends pets and family members..why should cars be excluded? if you love your baby then it has a name...so much shit in that car...so many crimes hoes homeboiys shows cons and most definetly at one point it was put away..locked up for good...i had to go bail it out...i must resurrect it.......
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