merizobeach
L.A. Math test
City of Los Angeles
High School Math Proficiency Exam
Name: merizobeach
Gang: I AM merizobeach, y'all cracka-ass test-writin' mothafuckas
1. First off, Duane oughta get hisself a bigger clip. My AK's got a triple 50-shot clip--flip, flip! You know what I'm sayin?! That's a hundred and fifty shots, mothafucka. And Duane gotta take some shootin' lessons, too. Cause I only need one attempt at that drive-by, and it's lights out, bitchz.
2. Shiiit, are you kiddin' me? There's no street value! That puta is gonna put it all up his nose til he bleeds. Then Jackson and Billy and I are gonna jack his dumbass.
3. Yo, Rufus da man! But wait, does he pay the ho's or not? Are they turning any tricks and hidin' the cash? Mothafucka gotta keep his pimp hand strong, yo.
4. Jarome gonna need ta cut that shit by a lot more than 20%! And that shit ain't gonna be profit! That bitch gonna have to roll that pretty richboy cracka customer of his that come up here on the wrong side of town, fuckin' stupid ass cracka! He gonna need that bitch's loot just ta cover what he owes on the tick for da half pound after he shoots that shit up his arm. And then I go jack his junkie ass, too. Shit, ah'm gonna get paid!
5. Yo, if one o those 4x4's is my cousin's ride, Willie gonna take a dirt nap.
6. Aw, dat bitch got it comin'! If mothafuckin' Raoul ain't so stupid no mo', his ass gonna split after he caps that bitch, and them po-pigs ain't eva gonna find that sucka. 'Sides, even if they do catch him, any sensible mothafuckin' judge gonna acknowledge dat bitch done earned it.
7. Taggin' an' shit. Damn, that art shit's for somebody else, you know what i'm sayin'? I'm sticking with my A-mothafuckin-K, y'all!
8. Hector, my man! But y'all be askin' the wrong question, dawg. Y'all gotta ask it like, "What percentage of the girls in the gang has Hector not yet knocked up?" Ahh, yeeah!
So did I ace this mothafuckin' shit, or what, dawg?! Get a fuckin' ten-outta-ten on this shit!