Oh, snap! My boy is fucking you up! You don’t never call me no whore, bitch! You don’t know me! You don’t know where I’m from! Fuck him up, yo! Stomp that boy’s face! Damn! Sorry, Bobby! We goin’! We gettin’ on out. C’mon, man, let’s get out of here before the cops come. You ain’t seen who did this, right, Bobby? Thanks, dogg. Yo! Let’s go!...Keep walking, man. Walk faster. Fucking cops is gonna come. Who da fuck is that? That a cop? Nah, just some fool. Here. Stand in here with me. You got another cigarette? Shit, man. You fucked that boy up good. He didn’t even see it coming. I was like trying to figure out what he was saying to me and you just fucking clocked him. Thanks, man. You didn’t have to do that, but I’m glad you did. Too many motherfuckes think they can fuck with me cuz I look the way I do. I bet nobody fucks with you. Ain’t that right? You got someplace to go? I know a place we can go. We can lay low for a little while, chillax. You know what I’m saying? You could use some chillaxing. Bwah!

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