DSD666

for real though, their are a lot of cats to get at in detroit. don't pm me if you like to avoid beef, getting shot at, or having to look over your shoulder constantly. it makes you unpredictable, which in return makes for good times. get at me!

shawty shank redemption.

how did I miss this thread? anyone ever come to detroit, pm me no homo. I don't care if we hate each other. death, drugs, whores, avoiding death, we (I) have fun. always down to show out of town niggas the good old east side. 7 misssssssssle!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

congrats nigga. not even 5 years deep, and ch0 has ruined my life. nonsense/.

..."I'll be seeing you." laughs. see what? your spots get smashed the fuck out till you go home? get at me. you know who you are.

not detroit but them dirty 30 niggas cool quick vid rip king nekst.

head, heavens, rip tomatm, and fucking boris flicks, made my afternoon. good shit. edit. not even gonna front, that elmer video was fresh. I had to mute it, didn't care for the music, but good shit none the less.

detroit nonsense. my nigga last night od'dededed himself. I am numb to niggas dying. I kinda blacked out and just stared at that nigga. he is alive and well today, no thanks to me. a good friend was smart enough to get his ass in the whip and go see a doctor. drugs, pure fucking nonsense. sorry nigga.

I cannot even front, that JMACK is straight fire. and seeing lokey in the streets is always fresh. bump flicks.

...and on that note. them flicks though! that ceno video, I can't front, I had no idea that nigga did that many daytime spots. like a boss. family ties marathon.

about 35 minutes in, that r!!!!! nigga got hella sik letters... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0d3CENbCfI also, probably old news, but, this had me laughing this morning. http://noisey.vice.com/blog/ace-of-bases-secret-nazi-past

detroit. I don't ever leave, but obviously these niggas don't want to either, super smash.... purge uc. kuma, and false, especially kuma over the years. NIETS! nigga smashes to hard. 2dx cats, tom246, soduh. just a few that I notice, but if I had to think for more than 10 seconds. you get the idea. detroit is stupid fucking smashed. shock. I could fucking go on forever. I'd say outside of this cities local heavy hitters, niets is by far my fav shit. that nigga covers a lot of fucking ground.

fuck all. bump jasp. SLOE REHAB! fuck FOHR. also, mental health disorders will get me killed, I can only hope it is a writer that does the deed. I'd post flicks, but fuck all that. I'd rather talk shit. internet thuggin makes hoes want to buy you a pepsi. I'm not crazy.

I see Hurricane Pablo costing a nonsense amount of money in damages. hurricane name nonsense... http://xfinity.comcast.net/articles/news-national/20130523/US-SCI-Hurricane-Forecast/?cid=hero_media edit. for those to blowed to read. the names for storms this season... This year's names: Andrea, Barry, Chantal, Dorian, Erin, Fernand, Gabrielle, Humberto, Ingrid, Jerry, Karen, Lorenzo, Melissa, Nestor, Olga, Pablo, Rebekah, Sebastien, Tanya, Van and Wendy.

....just like anything in life you live and learn. try not to be closed minded for once. no hating here. but, as stated before, you go over a cat like JASP, myself, a couple cats I know, street side, you're fucked. period. I have no right to talk in the past on this as I did it myself on some straight toy shit, and once on some straight ego shit. it is what it is. my point? keep them legal walls, they should be fucking burners. and it ain't like the niggas (msk) don't get the fuck up illegally, worldwide. there is enough walls, still, for all of us.

...well it's that time of the year again, this weekend, demf, if you are familiar with detroit, you know the deal. I ain't hating on all the music, but the whole "candy kid" shit, nigga it is 2037. time to put the glow sticks away. but, best part of this weekend? selling nothing but pieces of paper to retarded juggalos that switched costumes for one weekend out the year, for 15 dollars a piece. take this acid, it's the bomb. fuck drugs. fuck glow sticks. pure nonsense.

^ all the respect in the world. that was just a bad example, obviously, I would never recommend anyone follow what I do, I set bad examples. I was just kinda using that as a, I am not alone. I know old school cats, to new cats, that are the same way. if I am out catching 6 foot hands broad day, it happened to be the same cat that clipped me, went over my throws street side, and then that. so I just let him know. I let him fix his spots, I never fucked with the cat again. sometimes it is the situation. I am not even really whole heartedly disagreeing with deth, I mean, the unspoken so called rules were around way before me. I just don't agree. I wish I could take some things that I did back though, that is for sure, so I mean, for a new cat that might read shit here, always be humble, and don't go JUE on a nigga if you get burnt. in other news, to keep chatter down to a low, 6-2? 40 year old sockin up a 17 year old? well I told my youngins that is what they get, I warned them niggas, but if you 6 think this will go away quietly, well, look who is speaking right now. you motherfuckers are pathetic, and didn't even leave a mark, on a young ass kid. you niggas hit like fucking girls, real spit. learn how to fucking fight, and, trust, the youngins are going to be strapped if they go out. because they gotta deal with 6-2 and niggas with bricks. fucking idiots. you know who the fuck you are...

AOL chat rooms were a fucking gold mine for fat hoes with money and fine hoes with daddy issues. the good old dial up days. I just turned 33, well, fuck it, midnight eastern. happy bastard day. plenty of fish is where the daddy issue hoes are now? also, anyone ever meet any hoes off that horrid commercial that gets stuck in my head till I contemplate suicide, cougar life? ya know, cougar life in the (shitty) city. that one. someone else fuck a bitch over 60 something.

ain't even trying to stir shit up here. I've had my fair share of retarded shit. I've made some bad choices in my day. but if I catch a 6 foot hand in broad day with narkos jumping out at me and running from pigs in the real hood, and someone went over it, I take out 10 of their spots. that's a hand. everyone does shit different, but if you get gone over, you know the roll, you know the deal, and why in anyones right mind would you fuck with JASP?! when you know the kid holds his shit down all day? whatever. fun to watch. elmer, I ain't forgot about you either homie, I am just letting you build those spots up so I can take them down. you went over my dead best friend, and acted like a punk bitch about it. the only reason it ever stopped was because we voted as friends and crew. well, fuck crews, and fuck you. should probably be more careful on whom you go over...36 mile.

smash one leg all day.

thread is still running! awesome. not a good one, but I did fuck a 60 + year old broad years and years ago on new years eve, I don't remember much of the night, I was working, bartender, and details are sketchy and hazy, but I KNOW for a FACT she was over 60. she kept babbling about her age and how she had grandkids my age. it was dry as fuck, I remember that. I busted in her mouth no homo. I remember that. everything else, other than a cab, I cannot recall. but fuck it, I fucked someone my grammas age. happy fucking mothers day. glad to see you niggas kept this shit alive.

that's some non graf shit right there. the niggas that did that probably have NO idea at all about the scene or people. I never felt so stupid for talking shit on social media and didn't by into the internet ruined graf, because you can ignore it if you choose to. but these last few weeks, I'm a man, and I am dead fucking wrong. just go on instahipster. there is thousands of kids that do this kind of "art" and I say art very loosely and sarcastically. like we as writers don't get enough bad fucking press, now there is a giant dick. awesome. someone go get that nigga, before I do.

that TEAD!!!! takes the page. bump snax.

yo real spit, thanks to everyone, the mods for leaving this one up, I knew I ain't alone, and unfortanately in Detroit I did my own thing the last 6 years and I wasn't going to get a response from most of my peers in this city, due to straight hatred, which, I mostly can say I deserve. it goes beyond what I initially posted. the last year I lost my whole crew, which is ok because except for one nigga, my brother, the rest were hoes. long story short, a very heavy hitter went over my dead boy a little while back. it caused a lot of problems here, and that nigga still has over 30 spots smashed here on the east side. my point? I still battle that shit daily to. like I should just kill the niggas spots till I fucking die, but nobody sees it from my point of view. whatever, nothing is forever, and I sincerely appreciate you niggas chiming in. losing your bombing partner and best friend made this graf shit even more retarded to deal with. when you're in Detroit, and you live here, you got enough to deal with mentally. babbling. thanks for everything, real spit just communicating back and forth with niggas made my morning no homo. stay up. peace.

laughs. man I don't think I know you, but if you knew the writer. it's just one of those things where I try to express to other cats and niggas got no idea how to respond. good looks man. real spit. shit getting serious over here, I am dead ass sober, and before I go I want to be at peace with this shit. peace.