beantownbeatz

so true the person below me would smash at least one of his cousins

oh those drunk nights

get a chrome prisma fuck up the nib squeeze inhalf

baha fresh is sonin dudes

in the words of big lew thats suspect

i was doing my first outline on a piece and some punk rock chick walks into a spot by herself and walks up to me and starts talking about loving graff, so she told me she needed some cans for idk huffing or writing something like boobs on 711. She offered to suck my dick in the bushes and right before i was about to catch more neck than a giraffe, she goes "by the way thats not herpies on my lip." so i told the broad to kick rocks.

ive been on that for a minute now, old news

found these bad larry's in an abandoned packaging plant, along with polaroids of naked bitches in the bosses desk and lbs apoun lbs of inks and old schoolio spray paint. Couldnt take it all but i got these. It basically a meanstreak except itll stain your cornhole. I left one in the street in the summer and it melted on the ground and its been there untouched through snow and rain. Big pile of yellow goodness.

LEAK BROS - SEE THRU get dusted ;P

ive heard about it, cant wait to try it

i got indian ink for days, any ideas on what i can cook up with it

the white man invented crack to corrupt that blacks

#3= number 3 and 4 i cant find fucking anywhere any help

cops rolled up on the spot while piecing so i ran left everything behind,lost everything phone, keys, backpack paint caps hoody went back everything was taken except for my keys my phone and my paint which i ditched in a bush, i guess the police like jansport backpacks

pressure system feels different idk why but i just went around my house grabbing every cap off every can i could and i found a nice array of outlines and fatcaps for the male cans