Navigating the Pressures of Social Expectations: A Reflection on Communication and Apologies

What y’all did sitting on that couch, it was just that little bit of words on how the internet react. Yeah. And how your homies want you to react and want you to crash out because they know you in a. In a. In a spot, though. But I. And I know that pressure is crazy, especially when you. We got one foot in and one foot out, and you doing that and asking that. Yeah, yeah. Let me get a nap, my boy. Then he’s like, huh? You know what I mean? And coming up there and doing that in the pressure and him having to deal with that and not doing that live on camera probably was just like, bro, like, y’all got me fucked up, you know what I mean? But look at. Even my neighborhood is for real, you know? I’m saying, who could have got offended with that? Like, even after I apologize real quick. My bad, cuz. Just how we doing? The county jail. My bad, dog. Or pass me one of the. Pass me this. My bad, bro. A real nigga don’t know, but okay. We in front of TV. He could be like, DW, like us, stop playing. Stop playing with me. Block. Or he could have been like, look, after this, we just ran one. But now since you feel the pressure and you didn’t handle your candle right, you got a fake. Disrespect me behind my back even though I’m Jean was saying, my bad, bro. That was actually an accident.