Homies and Females...

(i was mad disappointed in these...i thought grape AS IN ALL PURPLE...bullshit...fail jordan...AGAIN!)

love has never been my forte...and as i grow im learning...but never never ever mix ya homies and females...it just never works...take me for a sec...one of my homies is dead set on the fact i want his chick...now don't get me wrong she cool as a fan...something like a sister...love her to death...BUT UH...i couldn't beat...homie..she act like ME!...last thing i need is deal with somebody who act up like i do na'mean? constanstly making smart remarks...never could quite understand what they are talking about? na, not for me...but my homie...no...in his mind i am his greatest competition to the point WHERE HE IS MISSING THE OTHER THREATS TO HIS NEW FOUND LOVE (love is a loose term that i use for a lack of a better word)...the other night i went round her crib on some solo dolo cuz...well her story is crazy...everything she's been through will inspire other people...which i took upon myself to tell to the people...so the second i get over there...i get a text from him "where the fuck you at nicca"...soooo at this point im guessing she told him...NOT TO MENTION I TOLD HIM WHAT THE DEAL WAS BEFORE I LEFT...so the whole time im over there he blowing her phone up...(i got my story tho)...she was laughing...but im like nigga chill...this shit ain't funny...NOW...he my homie but this is a big dude...i left...while im driving i see him...i chunk the duece AND THIS NIGGA TRIES TO RUN ME OFF THE ROAD...it was on some planes, trains and automobiles ish...scary...



he later apologized but still...*smh* what is a champloo to do...

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