_{^{I hate when people don't talk about sh*t that is right in front of they mutha f*ckin face.  For example if a 500 pound b*tch walks in the room, everybody be acting like they see that sh*t every mutha f*ckin day.  They just keep doing what they doing like they used to seeing big azz humans like that.  Or if they see a mutha f*cka with his whole entire face burned off, they be trying to talk to that n*gga like they don't see that sh*t, knowing damn well they itching to ask that mutha f*cka what the f*ck happened to his gott damn face.  Don't ever ignore the "elephant in the room" ask what happened, that way you don't make the same mistake, you can learn a lot from these people.}}

_{^{It don't matter what the f*ck you are doing, people are going to have their favorites, it's just something you have to deal with.  If you go to school, the teacher is going to have their favorites.  If you work everyday, the boss is going to have their favorites.  Sh*t even your mother and ya father got their favorites.  It's just the way sh*t is.  Everybody is not equal.  Can't get mad cause you can't get away with what other people get away with cause there aint sh*t you can do about it.}}

_{^{I just don't see how somebody let's another mutha f*cka kick them out the f*ckin car.  I don't give a f*ck where we at, if you try to kick me out ya mutha f*ckin car, I aint going nowhere.  You bad enough to tell me to get the f*ck out the car, then you bad enough to drag my azz out the mutha f*ckin car.  You 100 miles from home and a mutha f*cka tell you get out they car, and you get out?  Nah.  Some mutha f*ckas get told to "get the f*ck out." then they start trying to resolve the situation peacefully so they aint gotta walk.  Nah, I'm gonna keep arguing with ya azz and disrespecting you and I STILL aint walking.  You want me out ya car, drive me where I need to go and I will gladly get out, but out in the middle of nowhere?  Try again.}}

_{^{The reason kids from the hood usually don't do as good as kids from the suburbs in school is because kids from the hood get off that school bus and go home and it be so much to do and so many other kids to play with that they aint even thinking about school.  Kids from the suburbs, go home and there aint nobody outside playing and sh*t.  There aint no lil b*tches running around.  They neighborhood is dead, so they aint got nothing else to do but some gott damn homework.  When a lil mutha f*cka from the hood get out of school, he don't touch his backpack again until the next morning.}}

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