People dissin' on MP, my hometown, but still I return. Unfazed. Amazing? I guess. Others go to and fro while still I jam on the b-ball courts of my old school, unmasking the posers, and rejecting the downers. Come by, if you dare, to the town in between Nawlin's and SF.
2 comments:
lolololol
it's kinda like the time that the sound guy at the prodigal son praised me for reppin the EV. and then he went into a bizarre reminiscence about birkenstocks.
why don't you e-mail me anymore?
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