bitches tumblrin' and shit
And white dudes and light skinned niggas be smilin’.
Wale, “The Artistic Intergrity,” The Mixtape About Nothing


The Chrissy Version.

Damn Wale.

That’s all; fuck and damn simultaneously.

The fuck.

I’m an immobile, emotive-less broad who gives but two fucks daily.

Good? I doubt. Effective? Well ask yourself, who is the one up at two o’clock in the morning writing about her fucked up life? Not you. Then I think you’ve got your answer.

Body like a hoola hoop.

If you don’t care enough to help black people in this country, how am I supposed to think that your bleeding hearts go out to the children of Africa?
Immortal Technique (via jcoleknowsbest)

Rack, rack city bitch; rack city, bitch; rack, rack city bitch.

This is my track doe. Reasons, I don’t know why; not at all.

chrissy’s mind.

He took me for sushi. I wanted to fuck.

I keep a few bad niggas in my circle.