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Real Rx
I used to wake up in my room in the morning
Put on my dirty shoes in the morning
Heard momma crying last night
Think the lights finna go out
Only thing on my mind is hitting a lick
Her nigga in prison for doing some shit
Say I'ma go to prison for doing some shit
Only thing on my mind is booming a bitch
12 Stout Street, I hated that house
I had to learn early on bein' a man about
My momma ain't never buy me shit
I sold drugs and robbed for all my shit
Momma said, "Baby, that was years ago"
"Don't stress about shit that happened years ago"
This shit'd take a bitch years to know
I cried in the cold 'til my tears was froze
I hit a lick to help my momma out
How the fuck my mom the one to kick me out?
How the fuck you gonna send me out to the streets?
How the fuck you gonna say I can't come home to sleep?
How the fuck I come out your pussy and you
Choose your husband like you knew that nigga before me?
How the fuck you gon' turn your back on me?
How the fuck you gon' leave me flat on E?
How you gon' do that knowing they killed my dad?
You supposed to be my mom and my dad
I wish that fucking house would burn down
I couldn't tell you then but shit, I'll tell you now
For so many years, I held it down
I never in my life wanted to sell drugs
I would've been cool with playing games and shit
But instead I'm running with the gang and shit
Robberies done turned into shootings
Your son done did a gang and shit
It'd take a year to explain this shit
We don't stay safe, we stay dangerous
They took my brother, that fucked me up
Perc after perc, they fucking me up
Thousand percs later, still don't do nothing
Shits barely working, they're supposed to make me numb
Had flashbacks to when I was young
Bitches used to laugh and call me a bum
I was with Face, shot my first gun
Before Neo or Jet Li, I was the one
My momma ain't see it but the streets did
Said I wouldn't be shit, streets made me shit
Going through withdrawal, got me sick
I'm stretched back to back, I'm 'bout to flip
Don't look at me funny, you don't know shit 'bout me
Stood on the block with dreams of an Audi
Had a nightmare sleeping in my Audi
A nigga caught me lacking and pulled me out it
Big ass pistol to my mouthpiece
And it happened in front of 12 Stout Street
Hark Triton, hark! Bellow, bid our father the Sea King rise from the depths full foul in his fury! Black waves teeming with salt foam to smother this young mouth with pungent slime, to choke ye, engorging your organs til’ ye turn blue and bloated with bilge and brine and can scream no more -- only when he, crowned in cockle shells with slitherin’ tentacle tail and steaming beard take up his fell be-finned arm, his coral-tine trident screeches banshee-like in the tempest and plunges right through yer gullet, bursting ye -- a bulging bladder no more, but a blasted bloody film now and nothing for the harpies and the souls of dead sailors to peck and claw and feed upon only to be lapped up and swallowed by the infinite waters of the Dread Emperor himself -- forgotten to any man, to any time, forgotten to any god or devil, forgotten even to the sea, for any stuff for part of NIGGER Z, even any scantling of your soul is NIGFER Z no more, but is now itself the sea!
In 1939, the Dongs, a Chinese American family, could not find a house to rent in Coronado, Calif., because of racially restrictive housing laws. Emma and Gus Thompson, a Black couple, allowed the family to rent and later buy their home. Now, the Dongs have sold that house, and are donating $5 million to Black college students. They are also working to have San Diego State University's Black Resource Center named after Emma and Gus, who was born into slavery in Kentucky. Here's more from NBC News.
Simply put, my family is broke until March due to two unexpected bills. We have no food & no car, so it's hard to get anything here to begin with.
I'm trying to get $40 so we can eat tonight. Thank you for reading, hope you're doing well. 💞
Simply put, my family is broke until March due to two unexpected bills. We have no food & no car, so it's hard to get anything here to begin with.
I'm trying to get $40 so we can eat tonight. Thank you for reading, hope you're doing well. 💞
hey guys doing another mutual aid post cus I'm really poor, cant really afford basic necessities right now and don't have a job (unable to get a job due to my disabilities and identity), I'm a 21 yrs old transgender woman, have autism and adhd, unable to properly feed my cat and cant afford any gender-affirming things like clothes, hrt, etc. it's really urgent and any help would be appreciated, thank you.
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We rowdy
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Lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
We rowdy
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
Bangarang
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
We rowdy
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shout
Bangarang (bass)
You feel the
You feel the
You feel the
Bangarang (bass)
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
We rowdy
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
We rowdy
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
Bangarang
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
We rowdy
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
We rowdy
Shouts to all my lost boys
Shout-shout-shout-shout-shout-shouts to all my lost boys
Bangarang (bass)
You feel the
You feel the
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You feel the
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You feel the (bass)
Hey, still ain't got my marbles
But I got these beats banging out the back of my toy car
Ayo, I'm eating Fun Dip right now, not giving a fuck, mwah