Last Words.

Its funny how you be runnin your mouth so much when you cant even fight your own battles. You always gotta have your friends around, backin your ass up everytime you take your little steps. Trust me kid, without `em I dont even think you will last a minute outside in the real world. Before you start talkin and walkin big, get dem balls to drop first and learn how to fight your own battles. I cant believe I actually feel sorry for you, but theres nothing I can do about it. Be independent kid, stop livin the life of a fantasy thinkin you the biggest mother fucker in the streets, cause you aint. This aint no diss or anything, its an advise. Im just gettin tired of playin games with you, so I just swallow my pride; but atleast I still got a pride to swallow, aint I right?

Ven Buscame;