Nothing stays the same forever…..not even me Check this…check it
Something must’ve changed me, n-ggas might defame me But things that used to taint me, no longer seem to restrain me Strangely I’m no longer sad, mad or angry Shame-ably it pains me, feeling like this just ain’t me Mainly what do I tell all the people that thanked me Mainly those who ordain me, aside from can you blame me Motivation they was supplying me no longer providing me Jason Williams something killed whatever was driving me Worrying less about the past more about the now Less about what I’m going though more about the how It’s for certain it’s been 30 years being fit for hurting Now I’m a different person with nohing to overcome in the mist of burdens For certain, got 6 figures in my sock drawer And honestly this year I expect to make a lot more It’s hard to live without a budget when life is corrupted In a house thats so peaceful that I’m trying to disrupt it Scream f**k it not because I have to but because I love it Which makes me as fake as the puppets that I speak of disgusted Without a paddle up sh-t’s creek Dig deep and see it ain’t life it’s just me So be warned as I’m putting on like I’m deformed Only so y’all can accept it as being my norm Maybe I quit working on me, maybe I given up Maybe I been lying to myself maybe I give a f-ck. It’s enough to make you black out, pull a mac out Aim it at the sky while I’m running from a black cloud Every day we playin cat and mouse as I watch it hoverin over my glass house It’s enough to make you spazz out, pull a mac out Aim it at the sky while I’m running from a black cloud Tired enough for me to pass out, tired of running from the black cloud. I say it loud hoping someone can hear me clearly Trying to make my girl get it she don’t know that it’s very scary But she’s a nympho she can come barely near me She still want the God in her, think she’s mary mary The prettiest bitches just want to service me While n-ggas prettiest bitches wouldn’t get a word from me Some of you haven’t heard from me, some of you wouldn’t mind murking me Found that news funny likes its stright from Ron Burgundy These n-ggas ain’t never seen dough They can’t dream though i bump into ‘em in between shows People say im emo, what that really mean though? Is though the song can’t breathe I actually make it seem so I lost loved ones because they couldn’t deal with me Cherish whoever still with me though the marriage be killed in me Normally it’s just me and my lonely mind Everyone storm is different so this forecast is only mine Fans recognize my misery uplifted me Shifted me to my epitome, guess the curse is a gift to me Maybe its serendipity, maybe it’s weighing on me physically Maybe I should man up and tell GOD not to solicit me Been medicated, meditated Sedated, hated Character assassinated, all theses years I masqueraded Hard headed, if it was on my mind I had to say it Tongue on the devil’s pitchfork to see how disaster tasted Rap is fabricated, rappers are so exaggerated Wouldn’t be scared of the truth if they weren’t castrated Grab a mag, spray it, surrounded by people to shoot it before me Better unconditionally love my beautiful ugly Now lemme speak to who I cater to Would you love me the same, before my weeks were not favorable Promised to maintain being unique but relatable All while suffering from a disease that could do away with you Poetry on the beat, spoken-word for the masses Therapy over pro-tools, every word is on acid Consonants on Kush, every vowel is blunted Highly wanted this whole organization privately funded This is bigger than the Eiffle, this is alert to public Had a cop us by our tunnels and our bridges with the rifle Sentences meant to stifle, this is a man aching This is the dam breaking, contraband in the making This is panic unveiling, got potential but I never met it He be trying to come over it seem like GOD

Moment of Clarity

Nothing stays the same forever…..not even me Check this…check it Something must’ve changed me, n-ggas might defame me But things that used to taint me, no longer seem to restrain me Strangely I’m no longer sad, mad or angry Shame-ably it pains me, feeling like this just ain’t me Mainly what do I tell all the people that thanked me Mainly those who ordain me, aside from can you blame me Motivation they was supplying me no longer providing me Jason Williams something killed whatever was driving me Worrying less about the past more about the now Less about what I’m going though more about the how It’s for certain it’s been 30 years being fit for hurting Now I’m a different person with nohing to overcome in the mist of burdens For certain, got 6 figures in my sock drawer And honestly this year I expect to make a lot more It’s hard to live without a budget when life is corrupted In a house thats so peaceful that I’m trying to disrupt it Scream f**k it not because I have to but because I love it Which makes me as fake as the puppets that I speak of disgusted Without a paddle up sh-t’s creek Dig deep and see it ain’t life it’s just me So be warned as I’m putting on like I’m deformed Only so y’all can accept it as being my norm Maybe I quit working on me, maybe I given up Maybe I been lying to myself maybe I give a f-ck. It’s enough to make you black out, pull a mac out Aim it at the sky while I’m running from a black cloud Every day we playin cat and mouse as I watch it hoverin over my glass house It’s enough to make you spazz out, pull a mac out Aim it at the sky while I’m running from a black cloud Tired enough for me to pass out, tired of running from the black cloud. I say it loud hoping someone can hear me clearly Trying to make my girl get it she don’t know that it’s very scary But she’s a nympho she can come barely near me She still want the God in her, think she’s mary mary The prettiest bitches just want to service me While n-ggas prettiest bitches wouldn’t get a word from me Some of you haven’t heard from me, some of you wouldn’t mind murking me Found that news funny likes its stright from Ron Burgundy These n-ggas ain’t never seen dough They can’t dream though i bump into ‘em in between shows People say im emo, what that really mean though? Is though the song can’t breathe I actually make it seem so I lost loved ones because they couldn’t deal with me Cherish whoever still with me though the marriage be killed in me Normally it’s just me and my lonely mind Everyone storm is different so this forecast is only mine Fans recognize my misery uplifted me Shifted me to my epitome, guess the curse is a gift to me Maybe its serendipity, maybe it’s weighing on me physically Maybe I should man up and tell GOD not to solicit me Been medicated, meditated Sedated, hated Character assassinated, all theses years I masqueraded Hard headed, if it was on my mind I had to say it Tongue on the devil’s pitchfork to see how disaster tasted Rap is fabricated, rappers are so exaggerated Wouldn’t be scared of the truth if they weren’t castrated Grab a mag, spray it, surrounded by people to shoot it before me Better unconditionally love my beautiful ugly Now lemme speak to who I cater to Would you love me the same, before my weeks were not favorable Promised to maintain being unique but relatable All while suffering from a disease that could do away with you Poetry on the beat, spoken-word for the masses Therapy over pro-tools, every word is on acid Consonants on Kush, every vowel is blunted Highly wanted this whole organization privately funded This is bigger than the Eiffle, this is alert to public Had a cop us by our tunnels and our bridges with the rifle Sentences meant to stifle, this is a man aching This is the dam breaking, contraband in the making This is panic unveiling, got potential but I never met it.

sun rise off the coast st. john

sun rise off the coast of st. john

Antiman All Ova

so this is the continuation to my last post where i never got to the point. But in any case my point was that a lot of dudes are bitch asses, simply meaning a lot of dudes are asses for bitches. I cant remember not one point in my years of exsiting where i was ever an ass for a bitch. and im saying sayin bitch in any negative tone im just saying it as a general reffrence to describe females because it matches the agenda and also has that same said effect. I was at the disco the other day in a very foul mood or atleast i was trying to be in a very foul mood. holding my corner holding my own not really paying anybody attention (especially the females) but long story short. i see this group of guys eye fucking this one shortie. and in my mind im like look at these fucks. they want to feel this chick so bad but are so affraid of rejection that they dont want thier male egos hurt. poor babies smh. so i felt as a man i was obligated to go show these numb nuts how its done. so i role up to she with a confident swagger and proceed to the pounding. the thing about it is, women can sense fear and cowardace and there is no bigger turn off than that. dont you fags know she knows ur watching her? especially when you have a flash light pointed at her ass smh. i would have more respect for yall if you were just observing and and not in the mood to dance or just dont get down with the whole jam scene period, because i do know some guys are like that. but when you watch all night and then wait for sumbody else to dance with her before you do your do. it just looks to her and everybody else that your not fooling anybody else. the only fool my friend is you.

If You Grew Up the Way I did......

I dont know how to start this post or what to name this post. lets just say no matter where in the world i live there will be no place like home (Tola) and no place weirdier than NYC. seen nuff people post how tola boring on a saturday night. all i gah to say to dem people is blame your self cause life is what you make it and i cant remember have a boring night on tola from my adolesent life onward. now back to NYC. its been another 48 hrs or so on only 4hrs sleep probly. went to work went to a wrestling match went to club went to work then went to a bbq then went to a bar to watch the UFC now im on my way home to watch sum pre recorded TNA wrestling then to watch sum Lucha Libre right after that which should find me in my sleep at around 5 or 4 in the morn in which i still have to make sum calls for my inturnship, send off some emails regaurding the syndication of my show and still post a podcast all before i have to DJ at a BBQ at around 2pm. still aint had no time to watch True Blood but anyway, i will get to it. i was so suppose to be in st. john all now but life works in mysterious ways. it even got a sick music fest in brooklyn tommrow but im not going to go because im supose to be slowing down. dont know what this is going to do to the rest i got last week. but it is what it is. back to the reason i wrote this blog. i was suppose to talk about the fossyness of men and the weirdness of new york city. but since im suppose to be resting i will write the rest of that tommrow. im gunna just sit down and lazy man yawn on this train all the way home. hope i could get sum food before all the places close. i could sure use ah panchie leg and fires with a corn with butta now with ah vanilla vita malt. naw ah locozade cause i need the energy. big ups to brock lesnar. he is truly the F'N man. theres a message in here some where. find it.

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All local artist imma tell y'all the truth dre is in that spot because I wanted him to be there. Berturm will never be Casual and sum of what he is doing now was and has been a grand design of mine while he was still doing graphix for rite way. And what I have to say bout commodore y'all done know already. Commodore is a pimp and if you ain't making him no money he ain't even trying to be bothered with you. Real talk. If a dj name ain't mentiond its because your not really relevent with the exception of turbo who was never really good with rap r&b music anyway. He will admit that. Imma be honest with you guys these guys are proably good djs but I could give a fuck about djing. All these guys are carbon copies of each other so you can't expect much from them. These man making their money givin forwards to mainstream artist whom half will never meet and the other half won't be rememberd after the stage show. But in any case. You can't blame them for lacking originality. They are going with the grain and doing what they have been thought. I'm sure half have never buss a tune that wasn't going to blow up already on its own. That's like a shoe store paying money to run a nike commercial when nike already paying millions to advertise. And I kno all of you "local artist" are tired of hearing the excuse "bring us something good and we will play it" bullshit. Who are they to decided what is good or not? Are they playing for thierself or are they playing for the people? The people are the ones who decide weather sumthing is good are not. Not selfish selfrightious djs. Who caught up by the paparattzi only in this game for the money and fame. And I'm not saying I does play everybody tune. But I do give everybody a chance. And even if I don't play sum1s tune personaly I will atleats put it into to rotation. Because you never know when sumthing might catch on. Don't get it twisted. I don't do this for the love the money the fame or non of that bullshit. I do this shit because I can and at this point its amusing to me. The fact of the matter is. I would have been famous no matter what because I was born a star and let me break down what fame is. All fame is is when u are known by more ppl than you know. Ain't nutting to specail about that. And music has paid my bills for the last decade with out me having to worship or bow down to the greatness of every main stream track that is realesed. Fuck Jay-Z. Yeah I said it. Dat nigga Kissenger From DTM Boyz Killed his ass on that on to the Next one Freestlye. "Big up to my homies but I can't cyat ah pana, I be cyatin gurls with very big banas" now dem deh is rap quotables. Now I'm not saying fuck Jay-Z as a player hater. I'm saying fuck jayz as in I don't know him so I could give a fuck about him. That's objective hate. Hate with out mailice or biais. I can relate to what Jay-Z is saying because. Most oh what he is saying doest apply to me or proably most of the ppl that follows or promtes his music. And he knows this. That's why he said "niggas want the old me then buy my old album" now wha kissinger talking a bout I can apply to my life so I goin fucks with that. Back to "local artist" we never hung out broke bread we don't even talk on a daily. Shit! I done had to bring fire to some of you. But one thing is for certain. I am Friends of Non of You. We might do little interviews here and there or I might promote your product but that doesn't make us buddies or pals or homies. I can go 5150 as quick as a porshe can go from 0 to 60 and back to normal like nutting ever happened. Ask da Jedi. Because this is business and I don't let petty affairs get in the way of business. If you as an artist want to let pettyness get in the way of business then this isn't the business for you. You got to Hoe up to blow up. Ur music is sweeter than pussy and its your job to get the johns and tricks to buy it. As for me. I'm just pimping this game. And NC-17 is the strip I got locked down for you to work on. As a pimp I dress you up real nice and package you right and even give out lil samples to let the tricks kno. That this is the shit. But the diffrence between me and these other djs who give you soulbrother hand shakes smile in your face and be all up in your videos and you mention in your songs and they still don't give the push you deserve. Is that, as a pimp and a business man. I see value in you. And you take care of what you see value in. I don't have to talk. Over ur music promoting myslef while I'm claiming to "buss" your tune. Half of y'all don't even know I play ur music and have been playing ur music for years. (B'more) I been playing ur stuff from Tribute to music. You were on my First mixtape series years ago. Bottom line is. If y'all artist are smart. Which I know some of you are. Especially the jedi. That's a business man and a hustler right there. You would fucks with my NC-17 movement and gets everybody who fucks with your music. To fucks with my movement. Cause Zrod and Zvcr signal ain't that strong the clubs in the vi ain't that big and how many ppl are listening to these guys at one given time anyway. The internet if global my broadcast is viral and its growning. Like a plauge. If you guys only know the corners of the globe ur music has reached. The ipods and mp3 players they are on the computers that have download. The ppl of diffrent cultures and races that like ur work. Because it is diffrent and they have never heard anything like it smh. Y'all could keep begging and blogging these false music gods if you want to. But I say the future is right here. Log on or log off. I am no longer patiently waiting to blow. Ladies and gentlemen. This is the NC-17 Show.

Oh and all you artist. Make sure u get a twitter and follow me. See when and how offten ur music is played. Make sure everybody that follows u is following me. Cause even when u don't have time to promote more than likely I'm still promoting.

its on

sticking true to my word. i just finished reading my 3rd or 4th actual book in my life... applaud me me the journalists that i have come to be lol. but seriously thou. i was in the studio of my inturnship and dj webstar was in there and another west coast negro who done did songs with snoop dogg and a bunch of other west coast cats and i could have cardless. i sat there and finished my book. not to impress my mentor because he saw me and he could careless. i just sat there and finished my book because i wanted to finish it. i didnt walk with my head phones today because i had no plans on listening to the music on my phone, and when i just sat down i thought of playing one of the many old school games that i have on my phone but i didnt. i said to myself imma sit down here and imma get my bolg shit cracking with out a care in the world of who the fuck is reading it because it is all coming clear to me. my grand scheme is working and its all coming clear to me. my word is evolving into doctrine and if ppl were smart they would pick up what ever knowledge gems i drop here and apply it to life quick because i wish i had a cheat sheet like this to follow on my come up, the hatefull journey that it is. i have seen the light. i dont do what i do because of fame money or any of that shit. i do what i do because i can do it. what i do is my good deed not to humanity but what i like to call as my people. im not obligated to do this music shit and i never had a love for this music shit. im just doing this shit because the wrestling shit and the video game shit didnt pan out. im pimping this shit and who dont like it can leave it alone. but if you is ah smart negro you will ride this shit till i decide to pump the breaks. im losing myslef and im ranting but fuck it. i been patiently waiting to blow. ladies and gentlemen. welcome to the NC-17 show. im coming to get you

Quote The Franchise Nevermore

Go Hard or Go Home

Ok people. So I skipped out on my inturnship yesterday and got my first bit of rest yesterday. I slept from like 7:30pm to like around 10:30. As I got up the 1st thing I did was check my phone (force of habbit) and then put on my wrestling on tv. I ended up staying up till like 2am and was in and out of sleep from like 6am to 7:15am and even thou I don't fell as tired as I usually do, I still feel sluggish. Which tells me that I proably need that kind of rest for like a week stright. But at the end of the day, sleep is not the answer and rest is not an option in this business. Forget what I said in my last post. If you want to shine you got to grind, cause your only as bright as the effort you put into polishing that stone unless someone is polishing that stone for you and that is what my inturnship is about, polishing someone elses stone so I can learn and inturn have someone else polish mines. Such is the nature of the business. Now I could of and probly did miss out on an oppertuinity yesterday but I don't know because I wasn't there. Chances are I didn't miss anything at all but in life we should never leave anything up to chance. Why roll the dice when the rules that don't exsit doesn't have a problem with you taking the dice and physically place them on what numbers you please. I was told a long time ago that it is only cheating if you get caught. Look around you. Do you see any offcials? Sure doing things the hard way will make you a better person. But life isn't about working hard its about working smart. And sure. I may not be the smartest of the bunch but the harder I work I begin to see the error of my ways and I get smarter. All this time I spent getting burned out. I could of had a team grinding for me burning themselfs out like my mentor does. And as they get burnt out replace them just like batteries (as he might do to me). I wish I had somebody telling what to do and how to get things done, not like pointing me in the right directions either. I'm talking about tell me all the answers so I can cheat type shit. But such is life. My name is franchise! And I make all the mistakes so you don't have too.don't get deported. Find yourslef and ill ass click and go all out. And when they can't go anymore replace them. For in the end. There is no loyality in being successful. People are just loyal to successful people. Fore in the end. Even the loyalist of loyal is still expendable.

Quote The Franchise. Nevermore

Words to the Weary O_o

I know I know I know its been along time since i have posted anything and i know a lot of you might have gotten deported for doing dumb shit i could have told you not to do. but the fact of the matter is (as my co host joesy wales likes to put it) i have been in a funk lately. i mean i done been kicked out of a girls house, kicked out of my alleged mothers house, almost got strandded in Atlanta among other little details im not going to bother you with. But at the end of the day none of that is really the problem. The problem is floks is somthing i have known for a long time. Im getting old. I am a shell of the man i used to be. I have no energy and im always fatigued. i hustled hard and pushed my self to the limit and just burned out. I shot my load, or as you and and caribbean folk would say..... "I pop dung" im talking Kao Ken times 10 in a non saiyan body. I physicaly cant handle the life i been living with all the clubing the drinking the womanizing and most of all the non stop grinding. it was the canadian batty boi drake whom said in one of his songs "Dont try to gas me up, I like running on E" but i have been running on E for the past 2 years. I need to be nursed back to health. i need a real vaccation, a proper diet and most im portantly... in the words of Tortola rapper James Don "Lawd help me, cause all i wanted was a house and ah bentley and a spouse who could help me, cook clean and keep me healthy" well at least i think so. its the only thing i havent tried to get me back to being Despecable Me again. well that and cocain, FOLKS DON'T DO COCAINE. but seriously thou. i have even alligned myself with my mentor to try and this old star to flame on to super nova but so far i have only been educated, still not inspired. But at least this post is a step in the right direction. hopefully this leads to more. So here is your lesson, you only have one body, take cafe of it. even a porsche can turn into a ragga.

Good Day & Good Luck

Act Like Yuh Kno Wha Going Awn!

Patron mixed with Tamrind Juice aka Ah Sexi Lucian

I about to get turnt up like ah stereo so when yuh see me club latah u kno I alllll the wayyyyy dunnnn goneeee

open bar

vi man and open bar don't mix. I goin be all the turnt up by the time I hit cholo lata

If she cuttin stlye den u kno we aint chasin. its on 2 anotha 1 tain nuttin 2 replace dem

Women are always the ones to complain that they not about the games and the bullshit and they don't want no men who play games when in fact women are the biggest task masters of the entire universe. The fact of the matter is women just say this because they just don't want to be played. For example. It is rare that a woman would approach a man she likes and let him know the business. She would rather drop hints and use body language as a way to signal her intentions or her desires and expect the man to GUESS what the hell is going on about what she wants or how she feels. I don't know about you fellas but that shit sounds like sharades to me. Most women can never give a stright answer or a yes or no to a simple question, they want to speak in riddles and parables like its fucking jepordy. Can I have post menstral symptoms for $200 alex. And their most favroite game of all. Cat and mouse. Why do women have the conception that a man must hunt them like pray? That's not even the fucked up part. You move to agressive and ur a stalker. You move to timid or u mess up along the way and your out of the race for good. Its all bullshit folks and if you throw young carribean attitudes in the mix and your entering a whole new ball game. For example. I was on facebook and I commented on a post from a caribbean chick and she was really digging my comments. Now me personaly thought nothing of it. But one thing lead to another and we had some pretty deccent conversations. But when I saw this chick physically she was on sum next shit. So I would hit her back up on the cpu and be like what's good. How you moving so. She would be like she ain't moving no kinda ah way and every thing kriss. Untill one night I met her when I was on a super man high drunk outta my mind. Now I know when I get like this I can be super aggressive but the only problem is I had no recollection of what happened that night cause I was so wasted. All I know chick was movin diffrent after that. At this point I was like fuck it. I was no longer hitting her up on the computer. But when I saw her in public I would still be my lustfull but respectfull self. Now the twist comes in the other night when I was vibesin to a kartel song but still trying to get her attention. Now we in the vi have various ways of hailing up. A most common one is the eye contact followed by the head nood. So I'm in the club singing my song and I hit her the eye contact and head nod. But I guess her mind she tought it was a signal to come over. So as she puts her ears to my mouth I utter the lyrics to the song "mi no wan no boring gyal" and I guess she thought I was trying to play her but in actuality it was happensatance that those lyrics came out my mouth. But in anycase shorty got super offended and physically pushed me away with the most disgusted look on her face. Maybe she was up set maybe she was pmsin but in any case she totally overreacted because it wasn't even that serious. But that's where playing games get you, into these yung and caribbean nigga moments. Because if I wasn't the dude who I am shit could have gotten uglier than a master p sneaker lol. Its crazy man cause in the vi we also have another saying. If she cuttin stlye then you know we ain't chasin, its on to another one it tain nuttin to replace them....... Quote The Franchise...... Never More.

If yuh scared go to church

Some ppl is jus plain ass backwards. I could remember a very long time ago when I was still training to be a pro wrestler I got a promotion in the club to be secruity guard. Now I was the biggest out of the lot and it wasn't like I knew karate or anything but I did know crazy lol. But anyways. Even thou I got the usual death thereats and into a few altercations that I definatly couldn't handle I was still never intimidated by anybody and that's what my employers liked, a kid that didn't have much brains but had plenty heart well it seems now since my days of holding down the fort some security gaurds still don't have the brians but they also lack the heart. The other night I was at my home girl DJ Krissy D party and the session was ram but the moods were melo, so what to we do when the session is melo folks? We drink till she is the bash of bashes. The only problem was that the whole place was over crowded so the bar section was also inhabited by party revelers. Someone decided to send up secruity to matain control but this bone head could tell his head from his chode. Instead of him being smart and get the non drinkers and the ppl who were not buying anything away from the bar area. This goon was to busy stopping people who want to buy drinks from going in. I'm like dude. All the money is out here while ppl over there are just limin. He keeps spiting out the same programed lines. The bar is over crowded when ppl leave I will let you in. Just wait rite here. I'm like lard ass! What I look like standing rite here with all this ass shaking around me? I goin hold sumthin. What you need to do is focus on getting the non drinkers out so that that the ppl who want to get drinks could get salty and the bar could make sum money. I bet if it was ur bar u would make sure everybody was buying! Dude jus spit his same programed line at me again. I looked inside and I seen sum scary niggas I wouldn't want to talk to either. And the only reason in there looked like that is because this fool blocked all the regular ppl and only let ppl he was affraid to stop pass. So if he wasn't stopping them from getting in he definatly wasn't going to tell dem get out. But ppl we all kno the rules to the games we play. If ur paid to do a job do it to the best of your ability other wise leave it up to sum1 who is more qualified. Point plank my dude. If yuh was scared yuh had need to go to church. Quote The Franchise...... Never More...

If yuh scared go to church

Some ppl is jus plain ass backwards. I could remember a very long time ago when I was still training to be a pro wrestler I got a promotion in the club to be secruity guard. Now I was the biggest out of the lot and it wasn't like I knew karate or anything but I did know crazy lol. But anyways. Even thou I got the usual death thereats and into a few altercations that I definatly couldn't handle I was still never intimidated by anybody and that's what my employers liked, a kid that didn't have much brains but had plenty heart well it seems now since my days of holding down the fort some security gaurds still don't have the brians but they also lack the heart. The other night I was at my home girl DJ Krissy D party and the session was ram but the moods were melo, so what to we do when the session is melo folks? We drink till she is the bash of bashes. The only problem was that the whole place was over crowded so the bar section was also inhabited by party revelers. Someone decided to send up secruity to matain control but this bone head could tell his head from his chode. Instead of him being smart and get the non drinkers and the ppl who were not buying anything away from the bar area. This goon was to busy stopping people who want to buy drinks from going in. I'm like dude. All the money is out here while ppl over there are just limin. He keeps spiting out the same programed lines. The bar is over crowded when ppl leave I will let you in. Just wait rite here. I'm like lard ass! What I look like standing rite here with all this ass shaking around me? I goin hold sumthin. What you need to do is focus on getting the non drinkers out so that that the ppl who want to get drinks could get salty and the bar could make sum money. I bet if it was ur bar u would make sure everybody was buying! Dude jus spit his same programed line at me again. I looked inside and I seen sum scary niggas I wouldn't want to talk to either. And the only reason in there looked like that is because this fool blocked all the regular ppl and only let ppl he was affraid to stop pass. So if he wasn't stopping them from getting in he definatly wasn't going to tell dem get out. But ppl we all kno the rules to the games we play. If ur paid to do a job do it to the best of your ability other wise leave it up to sum1 who is more qualified. Point plank my dude. If yuh was scared yuh had need to go to church. Quote The Franchise...... Never More...

I dont know why your leaving because your never going to find another one better than me

You know that makes sense. But coming from a man whom has said that a few times and live to see the benefits it goes like this. When u leave sum1 make sure u are %100 clear on why ur going. Because if u leave under clouded judgement and wake up one morning like oh shit what have I done ur goin to feel pretty suicidal if u can't get that said person back. Even worse if he moved on and is making a next bitch feel happier than u. Or the most common one simply jumping out the frying pan and into the fire and wanting to jump back in the pan again because u realize being cooked is way better than being burned. If what women say is tru and all men are dogs. It is better to have a chiwawa which you can hold n cuddle one that looks cute n whom u can dress up. Rather than a pitbull whom can turn on its owner and bite you. I hope that makes it esaier to undertand