You know how when you was like in middle school going into high school & you always said man i'm going to have this and that and you always bragged about shit before you actually grabbed that shit. Well like my brother okay he 2 yrs. younger than me once my birthday come anyways, but okay he in school and he in that college life and he's just so like overly amped about something that's not going to be how he liked it. For the fact he not going to an HBCU he not going to experience the whole living color shit. Homie got mad at me because I told him don't let his head get too big before he experience the real shit. Nigga was mad that i said and he wanted to come back on some heavy shit.
[stole the convo formation from deuce lol]
ME: Nigga when i got to college shit wasn't easy for me 1st semester i let the college life get to me and wasn't really focusing on my grades, now i regret how i started my college life off so nigga you party all you want now that it's summer but you going to have to chill once school really start because moms was on my ass when school started and i was slipping.
HIM: I'm not you tho nigga.
ME: You ain't got to be me to do the same thing that majority freshmans do when they hear about the frat parties nigga that's life
HIM: It's not my life though
ME: So what, you think because you haven't had the lady luck in all these years college come and all you going to know is about speaking from your dick?
HIM: For the fact that i'm a virgin is the reason why i'm like i am, look at you , you got a kid and probably got more than one we just know about shorty.
ME: -jumped up in niggas face
HIM: So you going to do something while you in my face or are you just going to bitch down like i know you for, nigga you far from hard & some other blah blah shit.
ME: Nigga, don't think because you fam, i would care if you don't see tommorow.
HIM: You a bad nigga now? you threatening and shit.
ME: Nah nigga that's a promise.
Like us, we are two brothers that really are opposite but at the same time i want to be like the brother that he could talk to when shit happen but it's like he don't want that shit because he so hardheaded. Me and him remind me of ti & ol' dude frome ATL. He have talked to me about some shit but it's like we don't have a open friendship it's like ok he my brother and that's it, sad to say alot of people didn't think we were brothers we went to school together because we didn't really say shit when we saw each other. He was popular in the 11th grade & i was just the head dude in 12th so i guess both of us didn't really care what happened. My mother said me and him need to be close but you can't make everybody close to you & that's a known statement but he know he'll still be my brother & still be my ace even if he is hardheaded. It's brotherly love even though he don't want that shit.
Funny shit though when he had to go to school i drove his ass there and i even spend the night with him because his roommate wasn't coming until sunday and he didn't want to stay by hisself. I didn't get no thank you or nothing it's like he's ungrateful & I don't even understand why he is. Smh, they never listen.
"we nothing no more, but let's take it back to major"