Re: Text: Rose D/Lin A
Sometimes I think sitting on trains, every stop I get to I'm clocking that game. Everyone's a winner. We're making our fame. Bonafide hustler making my name. And then, there are other times I'm sitting there and I just think 'that's a srs cop out, Fi'ty.' All I want to do is (gunshot, gunshot, register noise). Why can't you let me do that?