Fight Club!

What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!)
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just me if u stay up too late u feel like fucking killing some body or just fucking some body.
i feel that i can go rob turkey hill rite now just cuz i fucking feel like it damn now its 4 in da morning.
and the other reason i think i feel like that cuz my best friend he like my damn brother is locked up but b4 he got locked up he was at my house every day after we got tired of my house we would go to his house then down town to buy knives (pretty ass knives) then we go overtown to chill wit our niggaz or some gurlz or both. my nigga was only 5'6 but he just seemed like one of the biggest niggaz u ever seen. but damn i havent seen him in like 8 months cuz hes locked up now he gets home visits now he got only 2 months ta go. but i guess being locked up was good for him cuz now hes writing stories funny shit that really happened to us like tieing bed sheets together cuz we got traped in some gurlz house cuz her gram and her gram's boyfriend came home early (it wasnt funny when it was happening cuz we was traped in the house for like 4 hours) n it was gettin late it was like 11 at nite when we finally got out. i came up with that escape plan thanx to magiver (i know i didnt spell the name rite but that guy that always gets out of trouble by making weapons out of bullshit) DAMN I MISS MY NIGGA SHIT

kk iight im out shit bye my friends n fellow nutangers

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to da site lil stuff is if u can point it out

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My life is rated NC-17.
What is your life rated?

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[RING, RING]
(Hello? Aw shit, nigga. What the fuck time is it, man?
Oh god damn. Nigga do you know what time it is?
Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You alright?
Aw, nigga what the fuck is wrong wit you?)

When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
My babies' mothers 8 months, her little sister's 2
Who's to blame for both of them (naw nigga, not you)
I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand (nigga, talk to me please)
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on
I reach my peak, I can't speak,
call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak.
I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin',
matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'.
[BANG]
(hey yo big...hey yo big)

sometime just how i feel

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