Hey! It’s Greg. If you’re reading this, it means I’m already dead. What a bummer! I didn’t want my so called friends to have to write this about me as I know how hard it’d be. (And I also didn’t want the funeral home to be in charge of it!) So I figured I’d write my own obituary, in my own words.

First things first -- the facts. I was born in Atlanta to the worst parents a kid could ask for. I attended all my schools in da A until I dropped out from high school on my 18th bday and decided to become a homeless bum for about ten years . College was never in my future my mom made sure of that. I met so many amazing ppl in my life but none comes close to nyisha bass. To my family: please know how much I love you, how proud I am, and how I can’t wait to see you once you get to wherever it is I’m going.

No services will be held (at my request!)Also, no flowers please! I was never able to keep a plant alive and wouldn’t want to continue that tradition after I passed anyways.

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