“So I just went with it.” He released his first mixtape in 2011, and by last year, he was a major regional star. “Anyone can rap if you’ve got brains,” Thug says.
Somewhere along the way, he figured out that he had a seriously marketable skill. I didn’t do shit there but gamble, smoke and f**k.”
“No windows or nothing, like a real jail. “Seven in the morning to six in the afternoon,” he says. P**sy-a** n**a.” He spent the next four years in a harsh juvenile-detention program. “I broke my teacher’s arm,” he says matter-of-factly. “I was going to school so my dad and mom would keep buying me clothes, but when I got out I did what I wanted to do – fighting, all kinds of shit.”Ī few years later, after a dispute over Thug’s classroom antics turned physical, he got kicked out of middle school. “I was in the streets at eight, nine years old,” Thug says. One of his brothers is currently doing time for murder, and another was shot to death when Thug was in elementary school. ahhh shit dude it was hot.Growing up, the rapper (real name: Jeffrey Williams) was one of 11 siblings living with their parents in a housing project that was later demolished by the city. The thug I was hot for, had me in the bathroom. and i went home and beat off again thinking about josh ramming me. for the rest of the evening Josh was making sexual inuendos towards me. i pulled up my pants and went back to the renunion. "dude that was hella sick! your good at that." then he slapped my back and strutted off. He lit up a cigerette while he was ramming me. "ohhh fuck dawg, this is so fucking hot." we must have been in there for 12 an hour. I screamed then just started following his rhythm. he then just without notice rammed it in me. i was sagging low too so he didn't even have to take off my pants. he bent me over and pulled my boders down. then all of a sudden he took off his shirt. sucking hard and he started humping my face. "suck it Zach, suck it bitch" wow he is forceful. then he unzipped his pants and whiped out his 7 inch cut memebr. let me have it." Josh pulled up his pants a bit, but they were still sagging hella low. " ok thug, i want you to suck me off aight" he pushed me against the wall and and said. Josh led me into the football locker room. I have wanted to jump you since freshman year." I don't know why i was telling him this. "getting excited there dude" then he smirked. as I leaned to get the drink my shirt moved and my erect member was visible throgh my pants. "pass the drink over this way" josh said. I qucikly pulled my shirt over the buldge to hide it. "dude im fuckin blazed!" I felt a tightening in my pants. We went under the bleachers and toked away. "you wanna go under the bleachers and smoke a jay"
it was how, the smoke billowed out from his full lips. "fo sho, i feel ya" he lit up and slowly inhaled. "dude can I bum one from you, I hella need one after this. He was one of those guys who sags his pants HELLA low. I have been since freshman year" he laughed and stretched. "fuckin aye dude, i didn't know you smoked" I lit up and suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder. I just wanted to screw him right there, but i contained myself. Like usual he was wearing a due rag under his yankes hat, it was backwards. He was wearing white sagging cargo pants, and a long red t-shirt with a black jacket. In the corner I saw Josh standing there, sipping on a drink. it was hella trippy, it was like an old high school party. I was wearing baggy cargo pants, and a long black T-shirt. I was going to dress normal, and not put up any fronts, trying to make people think I have changed SO much.
Well I decided to go, but I wasn't going to change anything about myself. They were throwing a 2 year reunion, to see how people are doing and crap like that. One afternoon after work I found that I had a letter from my high school. I'm 23 now, but this story is about my first time with a HELLA hot thug from my high school.