It’s children killing children, in the rush to be grown. They’ll probably see the funeral home before a nursing home. Niggas don’t live long. The good die young, but it’s the niggas that’s up to no good dying where I’m from.
She’s no longer accepting application submissions. Niggas got temporary feelings for a permanent position. A relationship is a full time job. She looking for who fits the job description. She left all the right niggas waiting on a call back, hoping that they would get it.