i got a call from my little cousin.
she was in tears.
since the rest of our family are idiots,
she calls me for advice or just to talk.
i appreciate that relationship with her.
well she was nearly killed last night.
by this hood rat scallywag bitch she calls her “friend”.
she had no one she could call so she called me.
i can’t do another funeral again,
so i decided to hit her with some tough foxi love.
i’m going to teach you what i taught her…
i have dealt with all kinds of people in my young life.
you name it,
i have encountered it.
once thing about me is i’m very observant.
i watch what you say,
study what you do,
how you treat other people.
i continue to give you the benefit of the doubt.
once you hang yourself with the rope i give you,
there is no coming back into my life.
this girl is like the others she has called her “best friend”.
she always needs “someone” to make her complete.
so this was the “good”:
all “bad girls” with
always at every poppin’ spot,
around all the cute hood boys,
and full of attitude with a “i don’t play that” attitude.
mothers act like their best friends/enablers.
low key crazy.
don’t care about no one but themselves.
they don’t know friendship because they were never one.
my cousin has been friends with the same “girl”.
this same character.
she needs to ask herself why is she attracted to “that”.
i don’t even know the bitch but when i told her that last night:
“wow jamari you are so right.”
i’m always right.
star fox would always call me and say:
“i should have listened to you”.
so my cousin claims this is the last straw.
i told her that i hope so because that little bitch will be her downfall.
i really hope she listens because that is the last time i will warn her.