You seen what happened to captain,reckless yappin
Tough actin Tinactin the mack kicked his back in
Those who hate get left in a ghostlike state a sad fate
On my quest for the cake till it falls off the plate
That’s the thing, a mask is a mask to me …I wear one on here to project my identity to a certain extent. If anything about me on the internet is a available, I ALLOWED it to be there.
When I started posting in Nah I was dippin’ in and out the industry while in school. Once I came into my own I kinda just let the mask breath.
Sometimes I troll on light weight shit and it’s EVIDENT I’m trolling (i.e, prostitute stories, kiosk fuckery)
The rest be my life, I try to keep it as G as I can without compromising me or my loved ones. If I really posted bank accounts and accomplishments some of these fuckboys would commit that
Fuckboys on Nah Right have trouble understanding how to properly wear a mask. So when you type certain shit it comes off like lies or tall tales, when in reality they so used to getting fed baby food they little tummys can’t digest steak and they dismiss what you say as lies.
The man who has nothing worth hiding and usually bears it all, the man who regally endures ridicule and disbelief usually has the most to lose and wishes to appeal to those beneath him (c) Casket