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I was born in NewOrleans,LA. My dad worked at avendale ship yard and would go out on sea trials
to test ships out that they built. Some times when he got back we would have to go find my mom who left us alone. She would
spend his money while he was away. around the age of 6-7 they started smokein crack and we lost every thing. My dad lost his
job due to drinkin. When i was around 8 things where perrty bad off already but we ( me and my sister ) where
livin in are car and stayin with strangers while mom and dad went to smoke dope. Around this time they had run outa every
thing and needed help from my Aunt who lived in Atlanta. So we moved there. things went well for awhile. Every one cleaned
up and started goin to church. My dad got a job in another town in GA about 100 miles away. him and my mom both moved there.
Me and my sis stayed with my Aunt for a while. A year had passed and needless to say mom and dad where both back at there
drug use and drinkin. My whole life i woke up to them with beers in there hand and takein us to bar's. I missed my mom and
dad and wanted to go live with them in which they came and got me and my sis from my aunt. After about a month my sister hated
it and wanted to go live with my grandma. Only saw her on christmas every year.
My mom had no job my dad hardly keeping one, Stayed drinkin really bad. My mom runin around
agin and them always fighting. Things went on like this for sometime. When i was about 13 i found out i could do what i wanted
and they did not care. So i got in lots of trouble in school. Then at home with friends. one day i broke in a truck and stole
a gun. Got caught and put on probation for 2 years. My mom went to jail a year later for 6 months and i had broke some windows
outa a school bus so i had to sale my playstation to pay for them. Well my dad took my money and bought a whore and cheated
on my mom. I then shot her and went to jail. This was before my probation wass up. i got comited to the state ( adult probation
) and had to go to OTP camp. I broke shit at camp and got kicked out and sent back to jail. i was realeased a week later to
a foster home. 2 weeks later i was back with my dad. When i was 15 i shot 2 ppl and ill leave it at that. I did get in trouble.
17 i got a camaro 89 I-roc-z i fixed it up hella and ran from the police one night. i got 7 tickets and 5 years probation.
i started sellin drugs around this time. Moved to ATl with my dad after things got bad. He kicked me out over some bitch in
the snow with no where to go. I slept in a shopin cart in the snow in the woods that night. I went back to the town i got
in trouble in cos it was the only place where i knew ppl. I paid off my fines and got off probation and was doin alright.
Sellin drugs agin to make money. Never knew any one on moms side of family and only knew my dads sister (which was not married)
and his mom (grandpa died before i met him) so i knew no family. When i was about 19 My dad passed away. I cant say i cared
to much. I even left his funeral early. Well i started doin alot of illegal drug activity and it got scary. Cops came to our
house and searched but found nothing. We kept things in a briefcase tied to a rope and tossed it over a hill behinde or house.
Well they where on to us so i ran to mississippi, where my good friend later came to stay with me and my grandma. We pissed
off some guys and got jumped by 10-12 guys. I was took to the hospitle for staples in my head. And other injuries. Well soon
released from there my grandma said she aint havein no more and got me and him a greyhound ticket to GA. We took the bus to
a town about 30 miles north and met a friend he knew to ride the rest of the way with. She shows up with her dad tripin and
makes me and him ride in the back of the truck all the way to GA, and its rainin the whole time. This is right after the hospitle
so i got this shit wraped around my head still. After 8 hours of rainin hell we get to his house. 10 min later the cops show
up kick in the door and take us to jail. I went to prison for a while. I had a charge i never went to court for and was not
supose to be realeased untill the new charges where tookin care of. Well the Sgt. said i had no charges to pack my things
i was getin out. Once released i went back to the only thing i knew. 8 hours later we got poped, luckly the guy who was drivein
took the wrap and said we knew nothing. they then told me to leave state , i had 3 days.
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