Self-Explanatory

I ain't perfect but I sho would like to be, I ain't worth it, God knows I'm after she. Picture perplexed, distortin' imagely. It sure hurts like heck, those texts weren't meant to see, the day of light, confessed to her, for me. For the better, my health importantly, I know letters aren't the forfeit of the you and I, you see. Ever dreamt so wide, the end does not apply, the opportunity among the eulogy, discerning the fool in me. Returning retribution for my polluted revolution, ideologies change but not the one who remains. I'm still here, I should've been the one to disappear. Inscribe my rightful thinking, mislead when actions blinkin', death bed should of been mines cuz I'm slowly sinkin'. Only an uplift from a spliff could set me free from grief, but look here chief, I'm not givin' up Aneef.

Nonderstanding

I'll ram my rod into your girls' bod for fuckin' with the under god. My blunder dog, is you frontin' the Wonder's mod. Hood grown neva flawed, you'da thunk I'm your mighty God. Son, teachin' and learnin' is one thang, breachin' and burnin' is ones' fame. Preachin' a sermon is ones' game. No lie lives here, I steer clear from the bitches who yap in fear. Underestimated not fully pixelated, mind game trade it for the fine wave to stay sit. Uncomprehendable, always inelegible, turn'd down cuz my face is so and so. I'll take it and let it go, which some cats may neva know. Return back with double dough to bake cake for my father, you know. He can't be bother'd though, I'll make my way, I'm out the door. Not even backed by bros, I'm sittin' here mackin' ho's, supposedly, who knows. The northside(nutsack) playas can be naysayers, ya'll got balls, but I got the cock to let it blow. You want blocks, I'm lettin' you know, don't talk down, or you end up a foe. Keep it rational, I got stats you don't, you got stats I won't, ever hear, feel me peer. Or betta yet, the age is clear. You nowhere near me so keep it there.

Uni Verse

My head is in the verse, like the uni when it burst. Scattered senses left me out. Never again will I sprout nonsensical mythos when in doubt. You can travel your own route, not like mines stompin' grounds. You say this and that, but I don't play click the clack. You may have homies that don't know me, and the fools frontin' phonies. They not down, chugg a 40, spit some rounds, put that on me. You seem to be worried, I got nothin' to lose, must be buried. Haters fuss and they flurry, tickle'em down with a flurry. McBought maggots and I'll bash on them faggots. Like a tick, let'em talk, I'll be your wick, light me off. See me flinch, hurry boss, c'mon grinch, hate it off.

Gather Round

Put me on a track where you take it a decade back. Freedom days gone, growin' up in the east side of the strong. At the beach swiggen erk'in jerk puffin' on a bomb, blunt, lookin' for some thongs from a cunt. We crept the night, cuz we didn't belong in the day, too suspect, even if around L.A. And to this day, the boys in blue never swayed. The packs been dealt, the cards been played. To those who learn, and those who pray, the streets not gone, engaged in many ways. Story tellin' hood bang yellin', postin' up till the block starts swellin'. Cops arrive and you can't tell'em, who's on parole and who's a felon. Start mobbin' home or you start mellowin', mind blown out, come to a crawl back at the jailhouse inn where it sins randomly on repeat again and again.

Head Over Feels

I can't find my path, unstable walkin' a wrath, hung from above, I'm holdin' my epitaph. Zig zaggin' a mess, it's unclear to be travelin' linear. Negativity is dear, neva hate or neva fear, it's not too late, I'm chasin' still in the rear. When waitin' suddenly takes place, it's the day I'll see your face. Upbeat, so conceit. The finest wine design from fleet of the feet. We'll meet undiscreet, dispute a couple of feats. Make my way on over slowly seduce you softly with poetry. Let you know what got ahold of me by way of the older me. Been bruised by the coldest shoulda, it infuses the most potent aroma. The stench of a disturbed persona, carries on the tune of a lonely souljah. It can't be over, otherwise my heart has been Ranged Rover'd. Running rampant apart from being sober I'll be gone in (originally)November until the neverending remembers.

Fathersome

It's a beautiful struggle, you left me here to be juggled. Not even a firm direction, I'm puzzled. Why give birth to me, I'm muzzled. You're suppressing my bubble. I can't even exert off my potential, worried about my fallen credentials. You weren't considerate of my dentals. I learned you hid off my supplementals. It's like I'm holdin' on by a string you created for me to sting, you back, I'm no longer that little pin, as if I'm your only tack. Your thumb against my back is done forever so called dad. And no, I'm not even mad, I'm immune to the sad. Just be there when I'm squared and then you'll be glad. If not, that'll be another no show, and I'll hold you to that. Everything you tried, I'll multiply and decide, you can hope that I strive, but my stroke will be Bona-fide.

Wrong Way

In exchange for the light, I want to lead my life. Servin' a purpose not worth searchin' on this night. The devil is knockin', wood grain rockin'. Whisperin' who's been watchin', who's next poppin'. Body guard blockin', one shot, bonk him. Drop one Compton, drop some Tonkin. Swallow soul often, quota met, comp him. Soda set, stomp'em, liquor mix, launch one. Switch the clip, stock'em. You on the list godson, sendin' a gift God send. And when you descend all gauzed in gin, I'll ascend with my purpose served keynotes in hymns. The word rewrote on skin, permanently dressed to win. Not lookin' back at the sins, more like a crack addict on a scwhinn. Striding through nose up at the wind. Contemplate whichever which way, ridin' all goosed up into the next day. Come to find out, crew prayin' to you layin' casket capped and wrapped to who's sayin' is not the ordinary group to who sang it. You bang'd it, and I rang your bell, forewarned your early trip to hell. Very well, you knew what you smell'd, and nosedived your own self in what you now dwell.

Flashback Forward

She leaves you breathless, heart starts to mess with. Entangle your attention to test quick. Boosts her ego cuz you checked it. The eagle has left the nest fixed. Swingin' her hips confound for quips I can attest to this. Her sound echo's from memoric episodes that never rest in the pit. The lost cause stays flawed with the rest of the click. Significant other is on pause like a prick and a snob, shallow hits turn me off. Battle fits, I'll be at lost. Let you win cuz I'll be gone. Someone else will come along with better health, I know she's strong. Just like I, we'll comprise and lessen shit thats not worth a try. Until then, I'll have blank by my side. I better rank by the glide, not the feint of a pride, suspecting I'll do good with a blink of an eye, not a wink, I will try to conform a think and apply, approach, and let it encroach.

Vindictive My Ass

Straight from the grapevine, what you need to do is get up off mines. I was being nice till you started actin' vice. It may have died down a bit but I'm still full of dry ice. I'll explode your career, have you earn a bit of fear. Alleviate your hemisphere, whoever on me, is always in the clear. Nah mean, mow you down with John Deere. Graze on my grass, it'll be your only pass. C' hoppin' blood droppin' drips of candy acid. Folk watchin' spoke dandy coppin' clippin' tabs. You'z not on my level, meet you at the bar with my rag. And I ain't finna be no punk waggin' tails saggin' ass. Keep it cool, the ones who know me, speak rules of the cash. You want it back, wait for my rails to hit the track. Then it's on, got my drink and my two clip. Bottle sink and your crew hit. It's on, get the parmesan, and tell 'em that it's gone.

Stealin' a Smile

For the split second moments, it felt almost as omen. The promise is golden, stopwatchin' a poem. Count down for the whole rhythm, take into account the flow algorithm. Needn't see eye to eye, cuz I felt you by my side. When you left, I wanted to cry, not really, I just wondered why. Blank stage swearin' off till I die, if you know me then, I'll leave a reply. No such guy will bring you wise street tries. He'll study contemporary livin' and catch a glimpse of really carin'. I've been there to have done it, one way or run it. Your aura brings melody along with originality, one can only hope of it becoming actuality. Back to reality I'm left slumped to practicality. I bid you farewell for the rest is commonality.

Ken Dog

Ken drop tons, his ass is on the run. Catchin' a case with bitch made triggas. You feel me, watch what these cats gon' squeal, they snitchin', light'em off the mat then peel. Shock they ass, like an electric eel, shiv shank'em and tank'em. You my lil' dog from A-Blocc, serve 'em they meal. You know how we deal, don't fold, I'll catch the convict once released he done deal. Whichever is free, he ain't done me. I'll catch him for you crook, and show him what a K-crook is all about g. You learn from older burns, and mash'em they platter churned. Crinkle cut butta blade, twisted thrust cutta made. Stick'em busta kama kaze. For the cracks, comma's and lower case. The older G's upper laced, some never made a pace. Watch me now, steps I made, like The Art Of War, prep'd the stage. Clockin' whores any day, fuck the lore, I made my way.

3 O'Klock'em

Don't forget the homies, they'z not phonies, you yappin' outta yo ass balogne. For the things you done, I oughta clock you homie. But I got yo watch befoe me, let time tell the consequences you owe me. Don't flake the block is on me, catch a hot one when the cops is on knees, lookin' for shell cases, the spot is on lock-free. You might be clear, but for the dogs, it's on g. I might be wrong, but still, it's on b. My blood runs thick, full of viscosity, like floatin' on oil, my pot lacks drops of debris. You mock to a degree, where it's to the point, you thought you'z a G, I'll put that O before it and let you sneeze one at me. I sit here laughin', with a joint stocked back to inventory. Pre-rolled wraps of joy leaf, keeps the boys at ease instead of three-fold wraps at 3.

Take Her to the Limit

It was a cold moist night clearly to consume, the voice beyond might with a dash of perfume. Her body got me yawning wanting to resume, what made me imagine she's the star of the loom. Better yet she's the bride to the groom. Tick tockin' watch clockin', bound together in one room. I found a letter stating rhymes whenever she climbs higher than ever. I'll defy her with flyers, posted miles from sky earth. From the Nile to an isle, I'll run from your smile. You're too beautiful, but your always in denial. Why so childish when it comes from a mild wish. Even though it's fatal, I'll consider one at the table. Eating breakfast with Navals, and the next trick is labeled. Unable to stay bold the next love may very well just be gold.

Duece Duece Spittin' Truth

I got my first heat with no clip to let it speak. Thought my game over and passed it to the grave go'ers. My initiative was to make bread, grow older, hot lead, no holster. Prison spread on top of the bolster. 2pac poster with the crop on ova, my side of the bed layin' flop not sober. Where he at, what you mean, bitch can't you see I'm not what it seems. I'm swayin', eyes decayin', oops, there goes what I ate, when? Lights out, Votanna freakin' me out, pager E-pill trippin', yo girl is loud when she shouts, get her outta my ear and outta my house. Boot me like my B-Boots , leavin' doggin' me out. Smoke some, cats who come, can't maintain a steady income. Can't maintain a steady outcome when we higher than a cloud son. When they high they lose it and run about son. I witnessed it all, some go south and some start to fall. The more juice they saw the more harder they crawl. And by then, these cats wanted to ball, they seen kids who had more balls than at least ten of ya'll.

Look up to Who

Music is my father and the streets is my mom. The cupid and the flower makes you weak on the lawn. He's a ho and she's a freak for the dough. When you left I had to eat on the floor(flo). Brother breakin' loot for the table and some threads. I must admit, I took some steps, peepin' game on your bed. In-n-out ho's, welcome to 310, Sonny S.O.S. even left me his hen. Shit, I said fuck it, my brother before another. I ain't like that, I respect the rules of the game. I passed her up like the trick in the next lane. When I look back, shit, I don't regret a damn thang. Movin' on to better my brain, feelin' lost and not the same, things change but not the numba, it's still the same, just 301, reasonably rearranged. Deranged, derailed, I failed to be the cause of the blame. It's the name, ashamed to reveal she's insane. Fuck it, my father and my mom, I'll just duck it, dodgin' an atom bomb. You really wanna know how I feel about that ho, I'll buy her insurance and let her rot back at home, bring her back before she's gone, collect the tax and spend it wrong.

No Reserves

When drugs start fragmenting the brain, it's as if I oughta be slain. The pain inflicted rain is tears drippin' through the membrane. Everything buried so deep and I seem to go insane, but not really. I refrain from being silly. My train of thought is more than illy. You lookin' towards a door of more than worth a milli. The steps I took like a rook is straightforward not ziggy. Half them girls I fucked were piggies. Any better luck with no ciggies. I gave it up it's filthy. You say "huh, I'm wealthy, reservin' stacks, no dealt fee's". I threw it back, no treasury. Now, I'm back extra healthy. The latter is intact no tracin' tree's. If you know what I mean, intentional lack of evergreen. It comes back not ever lean because karma sways back more heavily.

No Comply

You and I serve more than applies. She replies you're a whore can't deny. I spoke for sure, can't look me in the eyes. For yours it's wide and sweet like apple pie. Better days leaves me an infected stye. Got me blinkin' a hundred million desires, I could see you on the front page of every Esquire. NesQuik, Netflix, next flick down to the very wire. Order Spires, changing tires next door, it's a Goodyear, no it's not you fuckin' liar. Light you on fire, call you hot, breathin' higher. Floatin' and screamin' determining who's beamin' the new bitch for hire. Throw tricks and gimmicks to get her a buyer, at the bar bottlin' up for the entire empire. On second thought your ego is satire, comically played by assimilated attire.

No Dime Play

I mack 11's I don't fuck with dimes, they come dime a dozen, so fuck the rhymes. My eleven is heaven and yours is phased out of time. Eternal sunshine for the spotless bandaged mind. The bandit commits a more popular crime. Rewind my walk abrasia flockin' cocks. Talk is cheap and action speaks louder than hood hoppin' freaks. Stick to your own like 1 and 2 the 3, back it up back it out. Flowin' words of the a's, b's, and c's. Randomly written for the ways of a G. You smitten her in a way she begs to please. No way it's ever at ease, the best play is surely more than tease. Let off your tee, hold hands drinkin' tea, smoke tree's and let it be, bow down on both fuckin' knees. Then poke behind, one nut bustin' skee!

Make Move along the Groove

I had my mind full of souls, they ventilated through the sacks of the golds. More than half wasn't sold. I put out with my sole, we did it for the fun, while I wasn't on the run, you overclocked it chewin' gum. Now look back and tell me that wasn't dumb. The move you made left you in the dump. You had me stumped, boy, I knew it wasn't a stunt. Them toys got you blunt, eventually kluck'd off to some runts. You feel me, like eyes on a cunt, we pride with a grunt. It wasn't meant to be this way, but I had to let it go, don't blame the greed, cause we all had to fold. Play them cards right and the d's in control. I hate gamblin', only thing I know is dies and dominos. With fries, I'm on a roll, you'd be surprised, I grad with no honor roll. But I still know better than other foes. You lack the knows, I'll battle attack your bro bustin' bail out bitches, you snailin' out for the riches. Nah mean, don't get stiffed by no snitches. They're like rats and witches, sniffin' cheese with a knack to flee, folk switchin'. Don't know who's twitchin', itchin', ready to buck for no mission. Lookin' stuck, starin', dissin'. Pause the luck, it's intermission, what, you thought I was done playin', hissin'. Kiss dis' dick and swallow it whole, glarin', sweatin', tear your throat, darin' and wishin'. Take it girl, just take it, you swearin', like the red baron's ambitions. I'll ride your mouth for the sake of ridin' me out.

Hot Cocoa

Rummaging through printed archives on this self snuggly mild night, I come across a letter not worth a second sight. She dreams of a bright future, I can't help but tear the sutures. Not that I care anymore, the words you wrote can be adored. It sparked great meaning and it got me thinking did you really mean it cuz I did not see it, I did not feel it, nor could I breathe it. I couldn't tell you anything just yet, I let it stretch beyond any regrets. I wanted to see you smile till things started to get vile. I knew it was coming but I didn't want you to know. My feelings weren't full but I just let it grow. To be honest with you, I expected the worst outcome, and it came, now that it's done. This was my version of putting off a rejection, time well spent, especially the connections. You and yours, I'm glad to have been a part of, now that you know, goodluck to your dove. I hope it's love cuz mines was partially shoved. Don't take it the wrong way though, I wouldn't have been a great hub. Let me remind you, my wish from above, it'll come to me then, whenever she clubs, I'm kidding, I'll find her at a bar or a pub, I"m joking, she'll find me through luv.

Kickin'

What's worse, a home thiever, or a home thievin' loan? My cats break bread with dial of a phone. At the crack of dawn, I'm out with a yawn. The palm's the pilot, the pawn I lit got clipped bit by bit. While you was searchin' for the next clit to hit, I was eatin' clams gropin' the biggest set of tits. My time and yours, unwind some more, let it all out and kick it out the back door. Stay true to yourself, and the rest is better wealth. Don't fake the front or the front flakes you. Real deal feels the meal and the satisfied walks on heels. You can't duplicate the originators for the time being elevated so the mind see's who made it. The picture ain't painted, it's written untainted, the lessons being awaited. The crime spree's outweighted by the criminally inclined state G's. Don't take the plea, you a snitch, it wasn't me, take a hitch, you on my list B. What, whaddup Cuz, what, whaddup Blood, what, what up wanksta.

Turn Around Time

Every step I take to do right, serves me nothing but gripe. I'll brush off the signals when all that's need is a wipe. It's like I'm haunted from mistakes I'd nothing to partake, I'm brought into is more formal, my decisions' at stake. Followed by hell, my gateway will tell, if I need to turn around, I'm bound for the well. Drive myself into the ground, I can't tell what, why, and who's around. Magnetized to the dark side with a mark above the eyes. I'll keep tryin', not wishin' nor cryin', those were figure of speeches to explain what my reach was. Did it get you, I'm speechless, let it seep through, I'm weakless. In a week or less, my pinky promise left will be put to the test. The stress level will progress if left a mess. Another E.R. incident, I'm prone to address, why now, why me, somehow, I've yet to be blessed. Can it be, I'm chosin' to withstand, I now take you by the grain of a sand. My hope and faith is scopin' my taste, cursed by the being who gave way to my face. This is as deep as I'll go, anymore I will'nt fold, me amore will have to have known, whoever she is, my grass is halfway grown.

Snap Klick

I wonder, if everything went down under, it's all for a good reason. My calling came within reason with the right time of season. Karma came back when I lack the fee's son. I didn't run, it was loomin' over my shoulder, like the cat that was spittin' his revolver. He shot with no cause, sure. But what the hell, no one was got, sir. Mr. Ocifer, you look lost in hurr, stop with tha questions, I prop'd a stir. And he left with no locks to snurr. That's how you keep yo mouth shut, no pointin' fingers, no ointment lingers, the word spreads roundabout for the next ringer. Buzzin', bustin', knockin' on your door with an intro to a .44. It's a nightmare if you'z the one that's scared, got you jumpin' out your underwear. Live around here, got cats who don't fear. Heart of a Rex, got us thinkin' who's next, the first step determines the better bet. Judgemental vision delivers a betta livin'.

2nd Guessin', No Question

My assets untraceable, you ask me, my face is bold. Don't play boy before you end up in Playboy. I'll change your face up from the waist up. Make you taste make-up from the cake cup. Have your girl screamin' prenup, she don't want money from a pup. Money made from a scrub, I'll smack you with a dub, and say look, you wanna rub, wanna play with my little club, take you out with a snub, call it a night and head home to grub. Look bub, I ain't got what you want, I don't need what I have, preconceived notion got you leanin' for the grab. Go ahead, take a stab at it, what you think, money's a bad habit. Give me a wink, hell, I let you have it. No hesitation, but reversed, you meditatin' waitin', what should I do, debatin' whether or not I'm hatin', pshh, trigga please, my case is takin'.

Dead Rose

The price you pay for fuckin' with flowers, just another hour, that bitch done turn'd sour. Hidin' beneath her fake intentions to make you feel power, she ain't thankful for the manhours. I shoulda devour, cop a new cat developin' a new tower, stack that bitch till the heels fall off, your wheels shoulda been my down for tha loft, instead I broke bread feelin' all soft, what you thought of me has never been wrought. You oughta bow down and thank what you got. My pissful promises has brought me down to the lot. You chose what I proposed and left thinkin', bought. It ain't what you buy and what you have, if I was me back then, I would've dropped your ass. Now it's back to mowin' grass, my pockets are the bag, and time is a drag. My new crops finna be dead presidential tags.

Anti-Lock Jaw

This is for the skin deeper's, the pain inflicted leechers, my body achin' creepa's. The skin peelin' reaper that scouts the night for the half sleepin' weepers. Instill a sense of dignity and swallow your pride of chivalry, you can't deny the facts, but you gotta keep it clean untracked. Stop mouthin' off in the back, that shit you talkin's daft. Smoke a pound and laugh, enjoy the sound untapped. You see what I'm sayin', don't get caught up in a trap. My trigga's be knowin', keep it at the dap. Speak what's good and leave it in the hood. When I come around, everythings misunderstood. Why? Cuz you never really knocked on my wood.

Knock'em

Damn, you see that feline girl, you know what they say about feline girls, they bitches for riches, I don't give a fuck like snitches they bitches. You see that diamond pearl, I finna rob one from ya world, I put that on this Earth, like if your girl is givin' birth. If you smoke like Cheech and Chong, then you betta not pass this bong. I swear to God if you look at me wrong, Imma deplete your soul for singing this song. Now back to the top again, one more for the knock I'm in, you wrap for the rocks, I sin. You know what I'm talkin' about, when the drops start leavin' the house, we in and out when I shout, and the cops start peepin' the mouse. So fuck what you thought, I ain't neva get caught, now hold your cock cuz I got mines cocked. Ready. Aim. Now piss on my glock.

Original CEO

Of "EPIC VIBE" but it's all good, do what you do best, this is what I don't mess with. The title in itself is not worth a belt. Props for seein' a representation of my proclamation. Get it and get wit it hip gittaz.

K: Why did you leave the L.B.? I thought you were going to get somethin' started with Epic Vibe/s the name I gave up to you boldly on a random day. Now, I see flyers with EPIC VIBE and was wonderin' if they had anything to do with you? I take it as a no because your in Fresno now. Don't disregard any of this because of you know who. I want to know what happen because I wrote that name "Epic Vibe/s" down on a photo card when I was doodling one day at my rented place on Chestnut Ave. last summer.

L: Well EpicVibe is going on I gave it to Stephen to take care of it I got tired of that scene so Im now in Seattle working on something else. See you when i get back.

It's all gravy.....I take that as a compliment since it's out and about. Rock my title like a brick rockin' tile. It's pieced together by the block built rival. Names and numba's change by the blunder, ya dig, I'm down under but the game's seen my thunder. Ever wonder, what name you flashin', who's game with a passion brought fame and the fashion. What I mean is, it draws attention, the crowd wearin' benjamin's, tossin' a smile or a grin like hmphh. Guess not, respect that title, It'll be respeckin' the founding father. What you thought, I ain't got talent, no honor, no ideas for the flounders. Fresh as it gets, I don't need to fish with a net. Like I said before, Net Worth 0, why, fuck'em, bash they fuckin' brains out, smash and let it rain drought, how in the hell does it pour without a cloud, you fuckin' trout.

Luv at Nearsight

She smiles like an angel, eyes wide angled, cheeks unique through the mind of a fable, unstable divine meets Abel. Her features are height unmaximum, it doesn't end at the light of the pendulum. The innocence blossoms a babe not bottomed, Eve as it is, her top has shot him. He bit once the serpent has spotted them, fate has trait through the clock of abatement. Now watch the statement leave rise to engagement. To my surprise, she hated him. In my demise, he waited then. No other lies were made again. The gin drinkers are high from the rim sprinkla's, drippin' a few drops till the bottle starts sinkin' thin. Eyes been blurry, she walks and talks like she's neva been worried. That show stops like the megapixel crop, froze time to captcha a piece of heavenly hot, ness. Oh, no, he got dissed.

Smoke'd Turkey

You got me lost and faded, my luck has made it to me thus far. I ain't walkin' a limp, thank God for that 'pimp', what we called Newports back in the gimp. When I toke that bleezie, I was high as a blimp, it ain't easy when you smile like a chimp. Boy, I told you not to mess with that teetee, but you fucked a freebie, so she's a sleazy, I don't care, I just wanted to skee skee you see. Bitch is down and easy, you found me freezin', I pounded that meat like a hound so discreet. You see, I, was only fifteen when I went in, and you questioned me on why it's so big, I said shh be quiet and let me finish this cig. My nig, just eat this bar a fig, Newton's, law couldn't catch me on my downfall.

Left, Wrong Turf

After a night out of my first time (maybe last) at a few strip clubs, some tensions were rising between two guys and me. Why? I don't know, the way I perceived things that night was basically goin' all out on cash because I know for a fact that this is something I do not see myself throwin' away money on any further. Anyways, getting into an argument over how I spend my money is something no one should fuss about. Point in case, I left that night thinkin' it should've just been all fun for my first time experience, it turned out to be another time to look back and laugh at altogether. From parting ways with the boys, I decided to take a ride on my bike on the 91 to relieve stress. Yeah, I go on long rides if something's botherin' me. I end up in Buena Park and wanted to check how much gas I have left to ensure I don't need to fill up till I get back home at the corner gas station, kinda tired and buzzin', I chose to see if I can get a room for the night next door. Once I pull in and park, I'm soon greeted by Mr. Revolver, his intentions were simple, get money. Stuck me and imposed that I pull cash from my bank cards at the gas station. To my relief, I had done a withdrawal prior engaging my entertainment that evening and hid an extra card from him. The failure to cough up dough hadn't pissed him off enough to shoot me on our walk back to my bike. Hell if I know he wanted my bike or what not, I thought I was done. Disgruntled, his partner took my helmet as prize value to kluck I guess. I faced what I had on my plate that night and just took in what occured, phoning the authorities is bitchin' so I ain't knockin' they're "hustle" since I've done my fair share. The rest is history.....