Last week i read rumors of Rick Ross' previous work as a correctional officer. I saw photos, read comments and immediately shook the allegations off as an attempt to vilify a wonderful man. I felt bad for Rick because i know that if this slander turns out to be fact, he's in a lot of trouble.
Well, not long ago, those rumors made the transition to fact. Rick Ross the boss has been proven as a prison guard with testaments from a DoC spokesperson who dealt with him while he was on his watch. His salaries and real name have been posted on the internet for all to see and i'm guessing now that some of the stuff he raps about might not be true.
I'm actually listening to him right now and it really hurts to hear him talk about dealing coke, running miami and being a born and bred hustling machine.
Why did you have to do this to me Ricky? I believed in you, i blindly followed every word you spoke and even aspired to one day be like you minus the tattoos and the beard because i can't grow one. Remember that time you went shopping for air max and i watched it on youtube? Remember the speedin' film clip where you jumped off the bridge and somehow landed on a boat, completely dry and with a brand new outfit on?
None of that matters anymore. You worked in a prison and you told porkies and you're a big jerk and i hate you. Lil Wayne is gonna kick your ass and Young Jeezy isn't going to want to hang out with you anymore.
I'm still going to listen to your music every now and then and if you decide to make another album, i'm going to consider buying it.
But until then, you are un-signed to me.
Up yours.
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