Behind the Scenes.

Mindless Behavior.

Craig. Craig Thomas. Craig Thomas Crippen Jr. You know me as the chill, laid back member of the group. Blonde hair, MB on the side and the moonwalker.

I've told y'all before when I have my shades on, it doesn't mean I'm mad or bored. All that was a lie. Every single time before an interview I think about who I'm gonna kill and why. And even I think about it during an interview.

I'm not who I appear to be. I'm a murderer, a sex abuser, and a father. I'm not the father of Zonnique's baby girl, but somebody else you'll meet on the way is. I've killed my first child, they were twins right after a month she was born.

When the mother of my child who you will soon know of went to New York for the week to visit family, I heard her sleeping softly right next to her sister. Just the sight of her, Kristee disgusted me. I had to get her outta here along with her twin. But I only one for now.

I took Kristee into my arms and put her into the car seat and grabbed Keirsten and put her into the other car seat and buckled them up and began to make my way to the woods near the baby of my kids house. It was a pretty long drive for some reason. I grabbed Kristee out her car seat she looked at me with her innocent face I scoffed at her. Then grabbed my Hammer from the trunk. I took her far into into the woods it was a very long walk once I was in the middle of no where in the woods I put her on the floor and blew her a kiss before I hammered her body. The blood splattered everywhere. Her little body cried in pain before one last hit left her dead.

I began to dig into the ground and made a big whole and threw her in there and covered it up. I walked back to the car feeling satisfied. When the mother came home she was just outta this world but I was just chilling.

I'm apart of a gang called Wise Trouble. I've been part of it for 4 years. Meeting my group members there as well. Actually I met only Roc and Ray. Princeton came a year later. Between the years of 13-16 I've probably killed half of Los Angeles with the boys too.

Kinda labeled as Cold Hearted.

Rayan. Rayan De Quann. Rayan De Quann Lopez. The 17 year old boy, scratch that man that has two braids. That trendy nigga. I always go for girls who look exactly like India or who are light skinned after Zonnique and I broke up. I know team mindless gets really curious on why I do that.

When I was 13 my mom was a hoe. I'm very blunt about shit like that. She left me home one time with her friend Keeva who was always there with her but one day my mom ran to the store real quick. All the other kids were sleep and I was watching TV. I saw her coming from the kitchen and she bit her lips at me. Let's just say she sexually abused me to the point that I was a afraid of dark colored girls. I avoid them and everything. My mom is ever so lucky I talk to her.

I sexually abused Zonnqiue before. The week she came over for my birth. The bitch was never listening to me. I punched slapped and choked the shit outta her. So she can go through what I went through.

I try making her forget what happened but she just won't and I don't know why. We never talked again. So fuck her. My father actually died being the leader of Swerve Mafia. I chose joining Wise Trouble and now they're after me.

I'm a rapist, and a sexual abuser, along with a murderer whose in a gang called Wise Trouble. Don't fuck with me. I'm not what I appear when I'm with Mindless Behavior. I can kill you and and clean all the evidence and act like I ain't do shit to you.

Jacob. Jacob Anthony. Jacob Anthony Perez. The boy with an Afro, the peace maker. The misfit. A master piece of art.

I grew up with no father. Well at least that's what I told the fans. I knew my Father til I was up til the age of 8. That's when he left. He just up and left I know he hits my mother I always seen tear in her eyes while he was furious and ready to beat the shit outta someone.

I smoke. I smoke weed. I roll up with bahja when I have the chance. Her boyfriend Manny got the hook up.

The fans always say I be making little things into bigger situations. You try witnessing your father leaving you and your mom, filing for divorce, fighting in court to try to take custody of me but of course my mom won that.

Then try seeing the sight of your father being the head leader of the gang Wise Trouble being killed for having a son associating with people who are part of Swerve Mafia. Is it my fault ?

Chresanto. Chresanto Lorenzo. Chresanto Lorenzo Romelo. Chresanto Lorenzo Romelo August. The fly dude who had a head full of hair but cut it. And its now light brown. A spiffy nigga.

When it comes to Mindless Behavior work I'm serious about it but when I'm off work. I go to a place to meet up with people. I'm in a gang called Wise Trouble. For about 4 years now I've been a member and ever since then I've been a murderer, and a robber. I'm a theif. I'm addicted to stealing and murdering. I've killed children, parents, hell ever animals.

Fuck what I said. I'm not an animal lover. I fucking hate them. Ive killed most of my pitbull dogs as well.

Yall probably already know but I'm slow. As in my brain doesn't work like how its suppose to work for a 15 year old. Doctors told me when I was little I was mentally retarded. I always have books from learning centers I read every night to exercise my brain.

I do weird stuff, and when I get yelled at by Kiesha or Walter for stupid shit I do I don't even understand why I'm getting yelled at because I don't know that what I did was wrong.

On scream tour 2011. That was the year when I was tryna get at star and she turned me down because she told me that King is more smarter than me when it came to certain things. I try brushing the thought off that I have a 6th grade reading level. That I still don't know my 5 times table by heart.

I'm not street smart nor book smart. Comments made about me are really ridiculous.

That's why I tried to kill Zonnique before on tour. Since I've been this gang I learned to solve my problems through killing. But when the president finally gave me my gun licenses for a gun. I shot my father from anger. He told me he wish that he had a son who understand who even figured out what E=MC squared.

And we are Mindless Behavior.