So I was stuntin with home boy Jay dogger flossin on Bruce B. just south of the hood when I came up on what was once a newer body style prelude. Never in my life have I ever seen a more disgusting body kit. It was so offensive to the eyes that everyone at the light was laughing at him. He had a wing taller than the roof and wheel well flares matched with just about every ghetto feature you can get with a body kit. I guess he saw me in his rear view and he made a futile attempt to escape from the super sexy SS. Key word here is futile. I pulled up next to him and he had some fancy thing for all of his guages. He blipped I blipped we blipped and I smoked him and his two other ricer buddies. The thumb down was extended from each window and the advice to spend his money on other things if hes going to race his car. What a tool.

 

m0v1|\|g 70 \^/4|2 570|2135

 

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