There’s one good thing about a group of friends that you know you can trust. They’ll stick together till the end and man you know that’s a must. There’s one bad thing I have to say when a group of friends go the wrong way. Claiming false pride and beating up others in the name of that pride they bash our brothers. Each time they start a fight. They pick a stone off the ground and plaster it on the wall that we are trying to break down.
