Sup? Yo, cuz. I know why you got out of the car last night. You shouldn’t have been there in the first place. You don’t want that shit to come back to haunt you. I ain’t been up this early in a long time. Turned on the TV this morning. Had this shit on about livin’ in a violent world. Showed all these foreign places, where foreigners live and all. Started thinking, man. Either they don’t know, don’t show, or don’t care about what’s goin’ on in the ‘hood. They had all this foreign shit. They didn’t have shit on my brother, man. I ain’t got no brother. Got no mother neither. She loved that fool more than she loved me. I don’t even know how I feel about it neither, man. Shit just goes on and on, you know. Next thing you know somebody might try to smoke me. Don’t matter, though. We all gotta go sometime. Seem like they punched the wrong clock on Rick, though, man.
Boyz n the Hood, Doughboy