i hate it when bitches try to act hella hard.
i hate it when bitches mug me, but stay starin at my car.
i hate it when ricers rev at me.
i hate it when my mom bitches about the heater bein on.
i hate it when people move into your lane when you are going 100 mph, then you have to break hella hard to avoid hitting them.
i hate it when people dont move out from the fast lane causing me to have to weave in and out of the fast lane.
did i mention i hate bitches?
~k.