Really?

How are you gonna have the fucking audacity to bitch about me when you don't even know what's going on in my life anymore. You don't bother to call me or find out how I'm doing. Why do you even care? If you honestly still cared, you'd make the effort to try and talk to me once in awhile. You're the one who's all caught up in your love triangle bullshit. I, on the other hand, try calling you here and there. It just came to the point where I gave up because you either hang up on the call or just ignore it completely. You continuously give me the excuse "Marc, you have to understand what I'm going through." Blahblahmotherfuckingblah. Nigga, I do understand what you're going through. I've been trying to help you with it since the beginning. First of all, it's not my fault that you get mad at whatever I say. I'm just tryna help a nigga out. I'm not trying to piss you off or whatever. Second of all, you're acting like what you're going through is the worst possible thing a human being can go through. Be grateful you still have your family, your friends, an able body, a house to live in, and most importantly, you still have the two people you care about the most [aka Jake and Mark]. Other people go through worse things everyday, so stop acting like it's the end of the world whenever one of them does something wrong or does something to piss you off.

Think about who you bitch about before you actually do bitch about them. Do you still have the right to bitch about me? You don't even know me anymore. Think about it.