well this is what happened when i use to hang out with the gangsta deciples before i moved. the one dude had his own house and a family and had been through GD gurilla warfare training in chicago and i would always run out of money half way through the month and he wold feed me any time no matter what. i was part of the family and its not like they had people over alot but they did.
well the other GD i knew had a trap house and there was a bunch of them over there at all times. when i first met the ones in the trap house dude wanted a bag of meth and they ended up taking the money and my galaxy s2 i wasn't amused. they said get the fuck out the driveway or your gonna die basically. timmy was scared so i brought him home and came back all pissed off by myself. i pulled in the driveway with windows up doors locked starting bonking on the horn non stop.
one of them said "are you aware that we will put you in a casket"? i said fuck you i will pop your bitch ass and like 4 of them had surrounded the car too. i was in full sith mode screaming at the top of my lungs the entire time you should have seen the way one of them was smiling because of what i was doing. then they dented the car a little bit eventually and smashed my windshield.
i immedieatley put it into gear and drove it straight as fast as i could into one of there cars FUCK THE WORLD both totaled instantley. mine however still drove so i took the fuck off and then came back 15 minutes later and started honking my horn again non stop. they were all circled around the car when i came back and you should have seen the dumbfounded looks on their faces it was classic.
my old car was a piece of shit and my disability payed for my new car which is the best one ive ever had. they said bigons be bigons they didn't wanna do anything about it because they were smart. i had earned there respect and i even lived at the trap house 2 months
SO NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT PERHAPS I AM A LITTLE CRAZY GO SUCK A COCK!!!!!!!
