Sunday, June 6, 2010
The Genisis
How does every ghetto story start off, daddy was a crack head?Well that was my reality like so many others except my dad used to take me out when i was in elementary school to do petty crimes and steal stuff, and do u believe he never even gave me a piece of the profits. Growing up witnessing my dad beat men and women to a bloody mess done something to me emotionally and mentally. I never knew what it done to me but as my life progressed and my actions and jail time dident effect me i knew what happened to me, I became numb to the world and to myself.
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my perspective.,
reality,
street life,
truth
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