This week's been hectic
Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 12:56 am
Monday, I was walking down Alpine Road, and some dude popped around the corner near Harlem High School and yelled at me "You got it in for yourself Speed" well I didn't think to much of it, and kept walking down to my crib, which is 2 miles away from that street, and all of a sudden I start hearing gun shots, and a dude speeding right towards me, so I broke some strangers window, and hopped in her crib, and dipped threw her backyard.
Wednesday comes along I start getting threating phone calls on my cell from someone calling restricted. I contacted the police about this, and they said they can't do anything about the shooting, cause I didn't notify them within 24 hours, and the threatening phone calls they said they can't do anything about that, cause they don't have enough information, so I told the cop, "This is why we don't go to you PIGS, cause you don't do a f*cking thing out here, you're just to glued to them d*mn donuts, and are to much p*ssies to stand up for what's right." The cop then was telling me I better watch what I say otherwise I'm going downtown.
Now Thursday was my sisters b-day, and was pretty peaceful other then my mother bragging about no cigs, and she needs more pills, but Friday I went to donate Plasma, and there was a bomb threat, and surprisingly the popos (aka pigs also known as cops) actually showed up plus that's the day my grandma died, now today is the day my homie Darius died from getting shot my the Latin Kings a year ago, and was set on fire.
Wednesday comes along I start getting threating phone calls on my cell from someone calling restricted. I contacted the police about this, and they said they can't do anything about the shooting, cause I didn't notify them within 24 hours, and the threatening phone calls they said they can't do anything about that, cause they don't have enough information, so I told the cop, "This is why we don't go to you PIGS, cause you don't do a f*cking thing out here, you're just to glued to them d*mn donuts, and are to much p*ssies to stand up for what's right." The cop then was telling me I better watch what I say otherwise I'm going downtown.
Now Thursday was my sisters b-day, and was pretty peaceful other then my mother bragging about no cigs, and she needs more pills, but Friday I went to donate Plasma, and there was a bomb threat, and surprisingly the popos (aka pigs also known as cops) actually showed up plus that's the day my grandma died, now today is the day my homie Darius died from getting shot my the Latin Kings a year ago, and was set on fire.