System Restore
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For about 8 minutes total with mostly him talking. I only recorded the last two minutes and cut off a part at the beginning that's not complete or very interesting.
Text version is slightly altered for better readability.
Text version is slightly altered for better readability.
I don't play. Niggas know I don't. But I'm cool, chill, calm and collected. Just don't get me fucked up.
I'll tell you what. [hand gun gesture] If I put this on on a nigga — you might as well run for your life. If I'm mad at a nigga they better run for their life.
I had a brother that got killed when he was 17 years old. And that nigga shot my brother in the chest. Just 17 years old, my brother. I got three brothers left [censored the next stop prompt]. And a whole bunch of pussy-ass dickheads.
Where's my father — dead. Where's my mother — dead. Where's my grandma — dead.
Where are my sisters? Married, out fucking, hoeing. Won't even let me come to the (or their) fucking house. Sneaking ass bitches. They're fucking my friends, my own sisters. When they see me on the street they run. You know why? Because I might kill them that's why!
You have a nice day. [unexpected handshake don't even know what I said]
Alright y'all. [to the others who overheard]
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