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𝖳𝗒𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖪𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝖪𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ↳𝖳𝗒 { 𝖳𝗒 • 𝖫𝗈𝗇 }
" boy what the hell" my nana said squinting at me when I came into her hospital room
" why you come up in here smelling like weed boy?" she asked and I shrugged
I was hoping that my cologne would have covered the scent
" Kahlil" she said sternly
" look at me boy"
" it's bad enough you coming in here smiling like straight weed then you got a tattoo on your arm" she said
" what's wrong with you boy?"
" nothing"
" it don't look like nothing, the hell yo mama do now"
beat my ass and tell me to rot in hell but that's nothing new
" it's none nana" I said shaking my head
" I'll let it go for now but we'll talk about it"
" you like it?" I asked changing the subject to the tattoo as she continued to glare at me
" I can barely see the shit, what is it?"
" the tree of life"
" what it mean?"
" you asking a lot of questions lady" I joked sitting down
" get yo dirty ass off my bed, what it mean since you sitting here putting permanent shit on your body"
" it's like the source of life that says we all equal with life and death, ion know it has a lot of meanings"
" you got it because of the meaning or because you like how it look?"
" both, youn like it?"
" it's cute i guess, how you even get the shit? cause yo momma not smart enough to know how to read"
" you be on her bad, she didn't care if I got it tho" I said shrugging a little
" did she not care or was she strung out on drugs wit her bald headed cracked out ass?"
" she ain't care at the moment so she signed it but today she said something about it could Ronald was like I leave home and come back and he gotta tattoo and some more shit so she got mad over it"
" one stop cussing so much, you already walking around in all black and now you gotta tattoo so you giving them something to talk about, you might as well have proper vocabulary"
