Bro, I don't understand. If someone has a problem with me, come up to me and say that shit, because if I find out they were talking shit about me behind my back, she's gonna get real, like, damn.

I'm not gonna say much, but I got this, like, listen. Does anybody else have that one cousin that begetting out of your nerves? I have a cousin that will not stop, like, you know, I have two, no, three. Three of them, all in the same set of the family, will not stop getting out of my nerves. One always says, like, whenever other kids are playing games, that it's uncool, and the other two just keep crying whenever they don't get their way. I will eat these five-year-olds up, bro. I'm ready for, uh-uh.

I think everybody's a fucking bomb bitch, I literally hate everybody, like everybody's so fucking fake in my life, like honestly like these bitches are stupid ass hos, besides my green ones and they know who they fucking are, but literally like everybody's weird, like everybody's weird, I don't know how like, I mean that's cool to be loud there, but like really like people be just fucking weird, like everybody's weird, that's just funny like, I don't even have to do like, like this generation is so fucking weird, like girls, hos, bitches, boys, men, little girls, fucking, big, small, every little fucking inch of me, I don't know-

This bitch at school pisses me off. She wants to be me so bad. She's a bitch. She's a wannabe. She's a picky me. She tries to throw comments that, um, apparently are just relating to her, but are actually backhanded to you. Like, bitch, you know you can't wear stuff that I can. You big fat ass bitch. Um, go somewhere else, go mop somewhere else, go be fat somewhere else you bake sattas, Rice Achoir

Like, she really wants to be me so bad. Like, you can't be me, and you can keep those comments that back hand to me. But in reality, we know you have tangles, babe. We know that you can't wear... short shorts, babe. We know that you can't be a sexy woman like me. You bake fast according to the smell of bitch art. It's like, in and out, that is what we're there to promote the smell of that ass bitch. Oh

So this one time when I was locked in school, um, this girl tried jumping me and I ended up beating her ass. Until this day now she still talks shit about me but I guess what her big fat ass, who is full of loopy lookin ass and this one a fuck a fuck shit about me, still is kind of weird. I'm just gonna beg her to know she's mega-mai So she's gonna die the fuck out of me and I will see you in the next video.

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I don't got no friends or any enemies, I'm technically lonely. Every day I struggle through depression and every day I take a leap of faith. There aren't just me some of the type. Do I do this on my roughly half the way around?

Basically just to give you the details, this bitch was talking shit about me and I obviously fucking messed up the school. I didn't really like her and I didn't really have to be friends with her. I didn't because she didn't have no fucking friends, for god damn reason. And this bitch was one of them girls that had ***** and like hairbrush videos going around. And this bitch wanted to talk shit about me and I was like, if you had a problem you're fucking telling her about face and quote-up and shit. And I started to blow up, she didn't, I was I'm going to start fighting the fight, the fight, the fight, the fight, and the...