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My departure

I left home straight into the game being a recruit of my in-laws taking me higher into an income hood niggas dream about… Before I left I saw younger muhfuckas from my hood clocking dollas like John Gotti hitting corners in a Benz easily dropping knots at car dealerships like rain on a roof top… I see some of these same niggas on Facebook today comrades of mines… You’ll see us liken on each other post acknowledging each other opinions on matters that concerns our youth… But, back to the departure… After I made a bank biggest the building itself and as my empire crashed and incarceration from stupidity I got home 11/10/87 mean while marriage and residing in Signal Hill,the hilltop I had to unwind and come back to civilization. I made my way back into a productive society once again this time legally…This shit all happen after MY DEPARTURE.



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