This guy was “looking for something in the grass” and asked me what my name was. I obviously gave him a fake one and continued on my way because I’m not going to fall for those crackhead shenanigans. Rule number one of the urban/hood living is mind your effin business and keep your nose out of other peoples sh*t cause that’s what gets you into trouble.
So anyways I guess shout-out to that guy for trying his best to get some money, but unfortunately for him he would have ended up with my work shirt and me with a beaten body.
F**Kin’ A! I live in a high crime/high body count area, and yeah keep yerself out of it is the way. One of my neighbors, an old guy, got tagged in the neck a block away from me, just missed his clavicle, he was just riding his bike. Bad sh*t. These young boys, they just don’t care. Best advice I got is when you hear the guns going off close, get in the tub, it’s the only armor you have in your Apt.