whilst they were hanging out of a scion listening to house
music.
at first, i am thinking "yo, i gotta take a picture of this bc
no one is gunna believe this fucking story." and then
once they come to a complete stop in the middle of traffic
on collins in front of me & my peoples and hit their flashers,
i am thinking "yo, i gotta take a picture of this bc no one is
gunna believe this fuckin' story about how the 4 of us got
held up & riddled w/rounds from an AK by fuckin' Barney & the BK
King."
in all honesty, & i bullshit you not here folks, for a good
5 mins i thought my life was about to end. that shit was
funny & creepy & scary & all that shit rolled into one.
especially when we asked Barney where they fuck he was
headed & he tells us he's "looking for money." was that like
a sexual proposal? like "hey you need your dick sucked? hey
how's that clit feeling? them titties look like they need suckin'."
and the whole while the ridiculously energetic driver is laughing
& giving us the up down and the BK King is dead ass silent
just nodding his head. when i tell you these dudes were decked
the fuck out, i mean those get-ups had to have cost bread.
ridiculous.
the fuck out, i mean those get-ups had to have cost bread.
ridiculous.
only on south beach, yo. only on fuckin' south beach.
-fresh.
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