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i aint updated in a while so... here goes... work is good, but boring...got my first check which was $200.60...bought a 1/2 ounce, icp wallet, big money hustlas shirt, & my Hatchetman tattoo, & a bunch of other shit.
suzi's mom bitched me out...called me "a low-life son of a bitch messin around with a 16 year old". apparently her parents think i'm a drug dealer cuz she went home high one night & i was with her, but i didnt give her any weed, i dont where she got it from. then they think i'm only with her to have sex with her, which is completely untrue & i'm definitely not that kinda person. i wanna sit down & talk with them about that, but i doubt it'll happen. oh yeah....her dads a cop & like a 3rd degree black belt.
other than that nothins really happened. i'm writin a song about me & suzi, kinda like a twiztid love song inspired by "In My Room" & "Cemetery Girl" by ICP.
suzi's mom bitched me out...called me "a low-life son of a bitch messin around with a 16 year old". apparently her parents think i'm a drug dealer cuz she went home high one night & i was with her, but i didnt give her any weed, i dont where she got it from. then they think i'm only with her to have sex with her, which is completely untrue & i'm definitely not that kinda person. i wanna sit down & talk with them about that, but i doubt it'll happen. oh yeah....her dads a cop & like a 3rd degree black belt.
other than that nothins really happened. i'm writin a song about me & suzi, kinda like a twiztid love song inspired by "In My Room" & "Cemetery Girl" by ICP.