I just wanna give it up for ma crackbois now that we stand in the shadow of the racist war, black lives matter, but so does crack lives two. We need the city back, to support and help those who has fallen under the needle of HolyCrack.
A Young student who fell victim of the needle has trough many attempts finally found some strenght to come forward and talk about his ADDICTION - ''I grew up her in Brooklyn just under the bridge by the water, it was a harsh time, i started doing crack, i became a huge crack addict and i could take 50cl injected in me. I was a Master, a Guru, people also told me i was a God. I went under the name HolyCrackniggi, people looked up at me and told me i was an inspiration how to become a crack addict. We soon became a big gang using meth and most of all crack. We soon started doing crimes to make money for our crack addiction and so i told my closest ♥♥♥♥♥♥ u know, the ones that i shared needles with, u know ♥♥♥♥♥ i dont want no HIV so i told them ma'♥♥♥♥♥♥ that we need to sit down and talk about this. We sat down at my cuz Randygut clean wooden table in the livingroom nothing but a bag of weed holding up for 2ks and couple of pre-rolled smokes laying on the table. So we started with our regular routines where we did some handshakes, calling eachother ♥♥♥♥♥, ♥♥♥♥♥eatamathafyckingcrackniggi, but none of them gave me any nicknames, i was the biggest so they all talked to me with respect and still called out my whole name ''HoleCrackniggi''. Anyway we poured some Jäger cold at its finest and busted up those blunt cuz we wanted this meeting to get going. 4,5,7,10 blunts upp front ''SMACK'' and we started smoking, and u know ma♥♥♥♥as we were only 5 ♥♥♥♥♥♥ at meeting sharing 10 blunts straight away, ma boi The heroic pedo as he is called in the neighbour sat with crackdamn 5 blunts in his mouth, and ma boi swagbro one of the biggest hussler around the blocks u kna he can fool anyone around here. I wont forget one of my homebois doing crimes back in the days, give it up for the whitest of the blackest ♥♥♥♥♥♥ of them all ma ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ lil'brotha, biggest ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ huntah u know on the booze. We also got some weird, strange looking creature in our squad - Jamie Benn aka Brember aka Brember1 aka ITSaTRAP! aka brember 2 and loads of other ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up names that yellow looking ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. We Talked for hour, trying to make up our minds if we wanted to be ghetto thugz or real time thugz. We needed a name first of all. YBZ <---- these letters came to be one of the most tagged art in the whole state of crackmurica. YBZ came to stand for Young Bloodz. Me and my boys did some hussle to get our money going, nothing the police could do about. We soon made so much small jobb money that we hired some small ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in the hood, some of them just about six years and we had 100's of them small niggis running around doing our business and all they wanted was some g out of crack, hooked up as they were we started to call our shop that we bought Lill'Crackniggishop. We sold everything we could make out of crack. Crackshotguns, CrackcrackCrack3x, OxyCrack, WeedCrack, SmokesCrack, AlkoCrack, FoodCrack, even ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Dildos made out of crack. All times good in the hood and ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ rolling in with them bootiez to me and ma bois. We chilling at ma crib with ma dope ass crackcat ''HolycrackKittie'' , poarch kicking with a couple of beer when suddenly the know crew from around the block OBZ ''Oldbloodz'' showed up.