PASSED AROUND
I know the game all too well. Everybody knows but they don't tell. U know the dope game that is. I've been around it since I was a kid. Exposed 2 grown folk stuff. So little I didn't know what shit was. But that soon changed. I was kept at a distance so I couldn't learn the game. All the other females were treated the same. & there's 1 thing I learned. U never go 2 the dope man wout the word. The ok 2 say it's fine. But u better not go wout a dime. That's a no no big time. It puts u out there wout saying a word. Just sayin I need some shit wout any money, is like puttin yourself out there 2 b his honey. Or his many others. But nobody dares 2 say a word. U'll hear, they ain't shit 4 free. When u hear that u better have your fast walking shoes on so u can flee. Cause u hang round long enough, u'll find ways 2 come up w a buck. After bein passed around & called easy, it wasn't long before I was no doubt sleezy. Hang w dogs you'll get the fleas. & any other paracitic disease. In that world, shit don't matter. All it is, is worthless chatter. All they want is their next hit. Best thing u can do is take yr ass & split. Cause it's always the same ol same ol. Don't do it. JUST SAY NO!
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