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Cloudy Groovez — Episode 178 - Vagabond you go lil bro👽👁CU. Machine-transcribed; use the interactive transcript above to jump the player to any line.
Hello, hello, and welcome to Cloudy Groups. I'm your host, Israel. There is an also known as the one in the street. So guess what? I was woke up this morning at three. So I'm in the morning and guess what happened? I was asked in the most high all day yesterday, how the fuck did I even get here? Like how did I even get in this poverty energy and all this shit? And the most I got showed my little brother in that big bag bitch across the street. They were doing some nasty stuff. First off, I started thinking about it. That big, bad, fat, sloppy white bitch is literally my brother's type. Because they don't mind him not being able to take a shower for two, three weeks. Remember, he stayed with me. That motherfucker did not take showers. And so if you fucking him, you. And so he gave them access. Like when I'm asleep, I'm upstairs. He was downstairs in the room. They had full access to my home. Because I was trusting him because I thought he was, you know, my brother, but he was just a fucking demon seat sitting here too. I don't know scamming because he ain't never going shit, be shit.
But a fucking scammer, Charles Jr. Charles Woodson Jr. And all those are spiritual baddies. You can now go into the spirit to see I'm not fucking plain. It was him and that scammy ass bitch across the street that worked against me and the spiritual rim and the dark rim. She's the one who's taught my brother. All that shit like that, nobody help him. No, it wasn't her. She was one of the people that helped him. But he came here with burnt German money. So somebody taught his ass that that was step daddy or my mom. I'm not, I'm not putting it past me. The one of those motherfuckers because they all live their best married fucking life after cursing me. Yes, people cursing, spell work, hexes, incantations, all that shit is very fucking real. You can now sudden loss and don't know why the fuck you have sudden loss because you got bitches putting graveyard dirt around your house.
You got people and Madonna Georgia post office who are fucking stilling and rerouting your fucking mail. You got my little brother coming over here looking at my fucking mail and then he calls just enough fucking chaos in my fucking neighborhood when he got paid by my step daddy that marked she came here. Almost, I think it was like $45,000 that was sent to him. Yet he never gave me a fucking dime. So he was paid to terrorize my life because Charles Jr was never shit ain't never gonna be shit just a vagabond of the earth and a vagabond you will be for the rest of your life because if you got anything from me, if you got any success wealth or anything off of my stolen items, even my creativity, even my shit that I designed, if you've met a single fucking dime, understand you are now permanently cursed with your big, bad bitch
or whatever you fucking these days because I know you'd like to swing it both ways, little brother. Kins, why you cry every time you talk about your boy who got married and remember I've seen his dick. And I can touch him a grade. Day five. Okay, anyway. See, what happens when you're on the other side of me not giving a fuck about you? When I find out you crossed me, stole from me, scanned from me? Do you see how you get how on the other side? I don't have to, there's no fucking loyalty to a goddamn thief. There's no loyalty to a fucking scammer. There's no loyalty to bitches attempting to murder me. Now I fucked that shit all hands on that bitch. You want to be a gangster so bad, little brother, but what you fucking felt to realize your sister really is that motherfucker. You can form all the fucking teams you want, little brother. Understand you will always be nothing more than a porta-potty shit.
Your thief? Your lion? Fucking thief? You and your fucking daddy, y'all can both get it. Pedophile and step daddy. Fuck you too, nigga. Fuck you. I hope you dead, bitch, are dying. That's how I wish for you two demons. And then that big, big bitch across the street. She gon' get it too because you want the fuck you in my house for. You big, big white bitch. Y'all got me fucked up. I can't fucking stand scammers. Scammers are beneath shit in a porta-potty. That is where a scammer goes beneath the shit of a porta-potty. Yes, shit is even more important than a motherfucking scammer.
Tell me. So for you little brother, to let that big, big, bad bitch in my home, walk onto all you motherfuckers, back to back upon you, go, nigga. But this time, you will never ever have anyone help you again. Nobody, you're gonna feel the fucking fire. All by yourself, little brother, because guess who kept you covered this whole time? You dumb fucking nigga? Me. But now, little brother, you don't got no fucking protection. And how low? Jettoguishinaka. He out there claimin' to be against a disciple. But this nigga never got jumps into shit.
Oh, fucking imposter. I told you to take that goddamn flag off, boy. This is on the other side of my fucking kindness when I find out you fucking stole from me. There is no kindness left for you wicked ass people. I want you dead. Dead. Dead. Since you don't want to be a productive member of society, you can die. You ain't no scammy ass fucking friend. That's the level I'm on right now. You're not safe, boy. None of you. So it would be who you little boy go turn yourselves in because God knows. God knows if I see you first.
You're not gonna make it. Can I no longer give a fuck about you little brother? You are now ops permanently. You don't get off the ops lift nigga when I put you on that list. You on that motherfucker for life. Best of luck to you out there little brother. Now you gotta do it all by yourself. I call back all my favor power love prayers it all the things that I cloked my brother in. I call it all back and leave them as the vagabond of the earth so it isn't so it shall be and all those connected to him will get the same energy so it is and so it shall be Ashe sealed with the kiss of the lamb. You dumb nigger.
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