i woulda told my twelve year old self to stay away from all things Female untill im done wit school and i would punch myself in the face for not listening.... pass myself a blunt from the future.... smoke on that shit wit myself.... and be like.... lil nigga.... you know what you got to do is..... drop out of school all together.... shit.... you do anyway in a couple years.... but make sure you start recording you lil rhymes on that fisher price tape deck your lil brother got for christmas last year.... and then id strong arm myself again.... FOR NOT PASSING THE BLUNT BACK TO MY SELF.... and be like.... and this shit right here..... get your young ass a connect.... and START SLINGING THAT SHIT!!!!!!!!! trust me.... MONEY DOES GROW ON TREES!!!!! .....
thend id prolly crawl back through the time warp.... but leave lil 12 year old me the roach clip..... like... hold that lil nigga.... your gonna need that more than i do... ....
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-Don Tito Bronsky