>be meIn the bayou state where the gators grin wide, I head out for fun, but oh, what a ride— The crawfish are poppin', gumbo so fine, But then comes the horde out of ward number nine. Niggers are everywhere, ruinin' my vibe, Like a once-based thread derailed by a kike. I stroll down Bourbon, for the music and brew, But the streets turn to chimpout, oh what can I do? Beads flyin' high, but the nogs start to swarm, Dancin' like apes in a Cat 5 storm. Fishin' the swamps with a pole in my hand, Hopin' for peace in the quiet wetland. Tyrone and Shaniqua splash up with their kin, Polluting the fish with the grease from their skin. Based? Not hardly, it's blackpill supreme, Everything good turns ghetto, it seems. Even the Mardi Gras, masks and parades, Gets overrun quick by the welfare brigade. Floats rollin' by, but the crowds go berserk, Lootin' and shootin', just niggers at work. Kek chuckles softly from his /pol/ throne high, "Why Louisiana? Why even try?"
You reppin 9th Ward out here I see. Chalmette crew just pulled up.
>>518715069This is the opposite direction of niggers thoughbeitWorth it?I'm not so sure
>>518715069>>518717085Google "louisiana transgender ER doctor" if you want to know where the doctor from the superdome is now.There is only 1 good city in all of louisiana and thats because im there.
