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No flex zone no flex zone they know better they- i turned my alarm off as i got out of bed. oh by the way im cali im for Compton i have jet black hair with blue tips im 17 i dont go to school because i like to chill with my dad and im a thickem and i have a short temper so dont try me.(back the story)

so i get up and put on a red half shirt that says boss in bold white letters high wasted acid washed jeans and my spiked tims. i wash my face and brush my teeth i grab my crossbag and my iphone 5c. Cali "my dad called" sir "i call back" you coming with me today he asked. yes i am here i come. i take a couple of pictures and left to see my dad. Good morning daddy. good morning beautiul and what tf do you have on. Clothes dad can we just leave and do what you gotta do. aight damn bring yo big headed ass on now. here i come (mumbles) damn nigga. what was that cali nothing dad. we walked out to his blue buggati. i got in and my song No Flex was on so i turned the radio up and was just singing. no flex zone no flex zone they know better they know-(gco) nigga if you dont turn this shit down its to early. Yea watever dad dang messin up the song. shut up he said as he parked the car. we walked in the trap and i seen my bestfand rakim and i went and sat with him he bestfrand hey cali wats wrong keem nun yes it is keem tell me i said ITS NOTHIN LEAVE IT TF ALONE CALI DAMN i was blowed after that so we smoked just alittle. after awhile that when he walked in he stood about 6'5 covered in tattoos lightskin skinny but fine and a smile to die for. but he looked mad and i see him bust in my dads office thats when all hell broke loose he.......

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