this is a long story so im tall it step by step. My mom knows jafars mom (jafar is a very well know writeer in Toronto) and i went to his house for dinner and he had a friend over that turned out to be alfa (also a Toronto king) and i didnt write at the time( that was like a year ago). On the hollidays Jafar come to my house and he saw that i writed cause my room is all tagged up so he's like let me tag it and he wrote something and his frind wrote something when i look up and read the tags it said jafar and focus (focus is a known writer too) and i was like holly shit and then he told me that i met alfa like a year ago and i was like WOW!.
hokay! i wuz dewin' a graph peace on my houze n my mom wuz lyk "imma call teh popoz on ur azz u stewpid graffer" i wuz lyk "mom diz iz me!!!!11 i am teh pwnr" den she sed "oyah u r teh kewl pwnr" i wuz lyk "oyah i 4got kewl. lol" she wuz lyk "y u lol?" i wuz lyk "sry. i mean lmao" she sed "yah datz bettr. rofl" den i said "wan2 battle our tagz 2gether" she wuz lyk "letz dew it" i write krazybombr she writez krazymomr we battl'd n den i wuz lyk "yo wuzzup" she wuz lyk "nuttin"
once me and my friend got arrested on my birthday.. and my friend had like ... 8 grams of weed in his bag.. and when they searched our shit at the station they didnt find it.. but the next day when my friend looked in his bag the weed was gone fucking thief cops!
eh not that weird it just was kinda outta the ordinary... so usually im never sketch about going out after city curfew but i was like posessed and all scared it was really weird and ive never really had an encounter with the cops but that nigt when i was all scared we ended up biking away from the cops as fast as we could
i smoked a pack a day a while ago and quit so whenver i go out i gotta make sure no cops come around and i need like 5 people watching the streets for me -_- i can barely run because my chest is FUCKED from cigarettes. (pall mall) don't smoke kiddies.
well, when i first got into writing, i was like the only good 1 in my year at graph, and i got big respect, but as soon as i ame up with my first tag, i went mad doin it everywhere, not evn thinkin id get in shit, i got 200$ fine and arrested for it lol ... now i tag out of skule lol .... not that wierd but i was a bit bored lol
One time i took a thin piece of rope.. and painted it gold.. then i stoodout front of walgreens and a dude was like thats coolman you out here hustlin and he gave me 10 bucks for nothing...then like 5 minutes later i sold the neck lace for 20 bucks.. and we were across from a pawn shop and he said ima go over there and see if its realif its not i kow where ilive and ima beover there... so he went to check if it was real and it wasnt so he went to "my house" aka my friends place and i was gone.... i seen him later after that and he was like its cool man im not trippin no more...it was pretty funny...
today i was tagging the insides of a bus wit this guy and so there were sum dum ass soccer player chicks like 14 year old girls and one of them starts fuckin screaming at us like u stupid cocksuckers and shit like that to me it was hella funny when i got off the bus they started opening the wndows and screaming it was unbelievable how many diff words they knew
was out paintin near the tracks one mornin at bout 3.30 - 4.00am passed the local park to get ther ... as i was passin d park sum weirdos were ther dancin around a fire . .then sum freak hobo came out nd started followin me for ages .. when i finally got onto the train tracks .. sum gyu drove down to a skip with like sum big black bag .. swear it was liek a fuckin body or sumthing in it .. creeped the hell outa me .. but not much else weird or exciting while writin ..
So I was hitting up this spot right off the highway and I am done just had to put my throw up next to it. And a cop rolls up, I turn to run but he pulls his gun on me. So he is like i just saw you painting on this wall Whats your name address.... ect so then he is going to book me when he gets a call on his radio that some "nigger just got stabbed, we need back up right away so he is like you stay here till i get back i was like sure no problem.As soon as he drove off i booked it too bad for him i gave him middle name as my last. He took all my fucking cans like 15 thats like 80 bucks worth of paint i was so blown and my burner is still up after 2 years.
i know of one cop i may be able to talk into doing that, but it may take a lil cash on my part to get him to let me be
haha, thats funny, i've been yelled at by stupid kids like that before writing on street signs, i did one in front of a group of kids and they were pretty shocked, good stuff, but along the lines of weird shit some chick let me tag here boobs in school, i did a lil throwy on her arm and tagged across her chest
Breast Taggin is always good,, one of teh bennefits of being a good writers and lots of hoes in the skool