I found myself surrounded by nothing but the sound of rustling leaves and the howling midnight breeze. Walking down a winding path that extended as far as the eye could see, with the constant flickering of faulty streetlights. Now, you might be wondering why I would be walking through a secluded park in the middle of the night, but you know what? Im wondering the same ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ thing. Everyone always raves about how walking clears your head, but contrary to popular belief, it didn't help at all. Here I am, with the same old problems eating away at my psyche, with an additional sense of paranoia and fear. You'd think a 6"4 240 pound man wouldn't be scared walking through a park, but ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, I'm shivering in my exclusive 21 savage collab timberlands.
After berating myself for being on this walk, I start to realize this pathway is unsually long. Nothing but trees and dense foliage in my vincinity. Suddenly, I hear footsteps behind me, naturally being the ♥♥♥♥♥ my mom raised, my heart stops. I turn around and see three guys in ski masks running towards me. ♥♥♥♥. I hit the pavement hard and can't help but realize that these midgets are quick. I turn around and see their mouths moving, but I don't hear a thing. The only thing I could hear was the sound of my heart thumping, seemingly trying to jump out of my chest. In what seemed like an instant, I hear a thud, followed by a buzzing sound. Yep, the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ threw a rock at my head. I grab my head and I can already feel the blood gushing out. As I fall to the floor, I try to rationalize this situation and come to terms with my likely death. Lying on the floor surrounded by the three masked men, a sudden burst of laughter escapes my mouth. The reason I laughed? This reminded me of a gangbang scene I watched a week ago. One of the three kicks me in the midsection and asks "got anything to say?" I stare at him lifelessly as they proceed to strip me of my shoes. At that moment, I understood what despair meant. Why the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ timbs man, anything but the timbs. I laid there on the pavement, staring at the stars and thats when I saw it. 21 Savage was looking down at me, and that's when I knew. I'd rather be dead.