Real.

Yea. It's true that I'm friends with hustlas, gangstas, and thugs. But even just looking back on an old photo, I noticed that I'm always the oddball out when I'm with my guys. I mean these dudes are REAL. Normally, they wouldn't even waste time kickin' it with somebody like me.
I'm what most dudes would call "lame". And I accept that. But so do my guys. These dudes'll have my back no matter what (and I'll have theirs). Even though we might not dress alike, talk alike, or even do the same things, they know me and respect me for me...So really I'm just saying I appreciate those who respect who I am and don't throw salt because I'm true to who I am. For everybody that doesn't have any real homies or real friends, you're missing out.
Peace.
 R.I.P. Jonathan Morales
You were one of the REALEST friends I had. Wherever I go in life, your memory will be with me.

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