Thursday, April 26, 2012

PULL YOUR DAMNED PANTS UP!

You heard me, you dumb ass fool. Pull your Pants Up! You are not gansta, you are not fashionable, it dose not make you appear even remotely tough. If you even glimmer the original meaning of baggy pants you are ether crippled, in jail, Snoop Dogg or dead.

D. E. A. D.

This is why inner city fashion evolves at such a rapid pace. These things mean something to gangs. Not you fake prescription drug dealing wanna-be-a-pimp's. Actual shoot-you-dead-don't-you-talk-about-my-mother-where's-my-money-bitch! GANGSTER. They don't like the way you mock them.

They who often grew up unable to afford well fitting clothes and thus wore pants to large for them, as they were all that could be bought on what the household could afford.

They who would have loved to have a name brand on there clothes. They who often would join a gang just for a chance to get money for the rest of their families so that they would not die in vein. Yes, they knew they had a very high chance of dieing in a gang. They took that chance.

And you mock them. You impersonate them. You wonder why they up-nod you and chuckle when you round the corner. But now, yes Now -you have gone to far.

Look, you wanna-be whack job, it is as simple as this:

If you require suspenders to hold your pants up because you refuse to buy the correct size you clearly deserve to be kicked in the nads by every single family member of every gang member that ever died just to get the chance to help his family. Then the rest of us - who know your not at all representing the culture form whence the fashion came or even remotely respecting the lesson such clothing represents - will take upon ourselves, for the betterment of the human race (and many house pets) the necessary precautions to ensure you LEARN why what you are doing is so very wrong.

I WILL TAKE YOUR SORRY ASSES BACK TO OLD SCHOOL and I SHALL BEAT YOU WITH AN unabridged HISTORY BOOK until you BEG!

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