Sitting here thinking about my boi Isa Johnson, hes the 10th friend since high school Ive lost to the streets of Newark, NJ. People are leaving left and right, nowhere is safe, and you gotta look over your shoulder everywhere you go. I was a tuff guy, loved to fight, loved to argue, couldnt wait to slap somebody in a second. Man none of that stuff is cute neither am I bragging but when I say my life is not my own and I gave it to God. Ive lost a lot but God still has me here for a reason, Im not perfect but I know my purpose. All yall fake tuff thugs, cyber gangsters, and whatever else you wanna call it better line up and get to know God. Thats the one thing I brag about GOD and aint nothing weak about that. Hes the one thats going to protect you, keep you, and love you. I thank God for being consistent when I wasnt faithful to him. RIP ISA JOHNSON
Posted on: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 02:08:44 +0000
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