i grew up in brooklyn, and im way smarter then my peers especially as a youngin. when your on the playground everyones fighting and bullying or playing a game and then a fight breaks out, basically lots of **** talking. now me, im blessed, i have a silver toungue + im devastatingly handsome, so i never needed to compete or fight with kids on their level, i always had a way to disarm people with my words. im like that, trust me.
but ya know its still lots of kids on the playground and **** goes down. if u mess with the wrong little kid he might have a brother who wants to show off how big and tough he is. now i dont know exactly where MKG and Adrian Peterson enter this story, but. even me with my gift of the gab, I'd see a few kids where i go, i dont want to even mess around over there your asking for trouble, he looks like hes waiting for something to pop off, waiting for some clueless kid to accidentally throw a ball his way so he can throw it over the fence to make a point for no reason, or something. the point is adrian and mkg are that guy, not in a tough guy rocky, gangster sense, in a WOW that guy looks hungry sense. and then you see them the next day and its the same thing. and the next day, you get it.
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