BASICS

Height:	169 cm - 173 cm (5'7" - 5'8")
Birthday:	May 11, 1989
Location:	Surrey, Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
Join Date:	08:37pm \| Feb 17, '05
Profile Updated:	03:36pm \| Jun 02, '07
Last Active:	09:39pm \| Jan 17, '08

INTERESTS

Animals/Pets:

Cats

LIKES

if i say somthin u dont like ,,,,,, then..... uhhhhhhhh...

Once we homeboyz we 4 ever homeboyz

.smilienowcrylater.
underpressure

Sky high

Lable me `What ever ,but neva think for a moment i cant hear yah...:::..
i no this, i no u got a man
i aint no fann of this
but let the playa slid
am givin u the eye, neav lie
we can kick it blow kisses , i would dead em alll .
dead em if they touch yah, rush em drama.
can u feel it so much presure = but i aint pushin yah
its ur mind on grind take ur time
am in line dyin
figurein y u still trippin i no u herd my rhyme.
what more can i say.
But i love you n a life with me ..... stricky G

DISLIKES

Dedicated to HER Dedicated to YOU

laaaaaaaaaaave u

scrach dislikes this shits all about me :so keep all eyes on me !
repin 604 afg persian til i drop
playin ball keepin the courts hot!
haha fun guy to chill with: i keep liquor out of my body
RiP Nasrat Parsa never knew yah but u were a guy with a message died ova bullshit:hope god's treating yah good
Alwayz keepin a bag of jokes: so 2faced
To All my Xgf's:
To the ones i cheated on:
To the ones that acually broke my heart:
" For now ill put a smile on in a while it will wear off, ill start from the beeing pickin up peaces, leaving u behind pains, but whats real is u ain't here,
no longer fearing, no longer puting up with bullshit fronts, all ya'll were plastic fake so fuck u, am alive breathing with out cha,"
born soldier screamin PEACE NO MORE WAR IN THE MIDDLE EAST!!!
died an angel fingure,
And That's The Naked Truth...till my last day.. The only Person who Can Hold u back Is that figure in the mirror..till that last breath's in your bottem lung keep it real.. so love n peace
ITS CUZ WE PERSIANS GOT TO MUCH JUICE IN OUT HEARTS/ HATE IT OR LOVE

Just a hand to hand soldier ... hit the chair and fry for my....la familia
FUCKIN LOVE LIVE THIS HIPIE HOPIE SHIT. Switch it

<<< that 2 gay blue dudes ...

UNTITLED

<---crips bloods--->

LATEST BLOG ENTRY

A poets words

01:04am | Oct 18, '05 | No Comments

part 2

Its all good shorty clock some figures wif yah home boy,
Doin it 9to5
Doin it doggy all the freaky style�s
Let it go, you a charm like
A hundred mill put that on ur arm
the only girl I no smoked a farm
still no high takin u part from me
no what I mean there ain�t me with out u
who, called u silly
back hands n smacks take it with a smile
she neva call 9 eleven on popy

Yeo in kabul I hear em
they be callin me
Its in our blood come bak come back its more then afghan pride
23 years our soldiers been dying
fearing no man the last thing an afghan man crying
let me show u every little shade like night n day
the rise n fall like the sun or moon
father tell em the story
y we just the minority
think back to your child hood
we all grew from a hood
poor escaping the poor land
n MR Taliban
chea
thinking bak its kinda hard
now we got fam and riches
land n switches 4 our Bentleys
c
time goes on n on
things change become strange