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While we talking about vs battle nobody trying to step in the ring with the 🏆 champ.. Frank Edwards..back in 05 he gave me a title shot we we went 10 rounds..like Applo Creed and Rocky...I put my 🎤 on the shelf a few years ago..Definitely got 350$ on Piic..

Nie dats what um talkn bout! 👀 what the lord can do for someone who's trynna do 4 themselves!

Nie dat dats out da way, yall already know what time it is!
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It's goin dine yall, from to tickets are on sale on I think it's Eventbrite Events, but N-E-Wayz if you fukn wit meh, hit me up, I got da link, & code info

It's goin down! Yall betta

I grew up in Pompano BEACH Fl Collier city, on 7th St and the ol side on 4th court...to be exact...To us, the place where everybody loved to come play and hangout. That was during a time when everyone treated each other like Family. We went outside to play, we got dirty and we rarely ate fast food....we ate chips, drank pop, ate now-n-laters, candy, pickles, etc. We played Simon Says, Mother May I, Red Light/Green Light, Hide and Go Seek, Jacks, Marbles, Tag, Hopscotch, Double Dutch and Checkers, and raced against each other in the street. The older guys played football in the center field against opposing neighborhoods. There was no bottled water, we drank from the water hose. We watched cartoons on Saturday mornings, walked to the corner store and rode our bikes for hours without a cell phone. Climb Mango Trees. We weren't AFRAID OF ANYTHING not even The Police. If someone had a fight, that's what it was...a fist fight. Kids didn't have guns when I grew up. The street lights were your curfew. School was mandatory. We watched our mouths around our elders because we knew If you DISRESPECTED any grown up you're gonna get HIT with whatever's close...
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