Even in the ghetto there are social classes. I know because I've recently moved up. I, and my roommates, used to be members of the boondock ghetto. We were bottom-feeders. We performed our task, but nobody noticed. Nobody respected. We needed street cred. Bad. Yesterday we reached the tipping point. We rose above. Now we're visible. We're respectable. We're members of the chain gang. Still a ghetto social class, but now people reconize' yo. Let me show you what I mean.
Where we used to make it rain,
Now we make it chain
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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So what you're telling me is that naming your residence "The Sardine" was not enough in the street cred department?
Shocking, sir. Simply shocking.
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