Terrell, Texas is where I was raised. Although it's not my hometown, I claim it like it is. This is a very small city where everybody knows everybody. Half of this city was ghetto and half of it was pure countryside. I live on the ghetto side of course, where there was a lot of violence going on. After a while, my mother got tired and scared for our lives. So she decided to move some place where there's not that much violence happening, this place was Mesquite, Texas.
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16 years ago

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