I Caught These Niggas Lying Again

 

 Aye cuh, I ain’t no blogger, but look — I caught the “theresnohyenacripsindetroit” blog lying again. The more I read that shit, the more obvious it becomes it’s not what it claims to be. Not like I really give a fucc, but when you put bullshit out in public, why not call it out? Especially when you mentioning my hood (ScoreGang). So yeah, I’m fasho gone see what you gotta say cuh.

The blog claims it’s run by “L.K the leprechaun.”

Keep that in mind — because they don’t even spell his fucking name right.

 Anybody even remotely familiar with L.K. or his online antics knows his name is spelled “L.K. the leprechaun” — with periods. That’s his IG handle. That’s his YouTube handle. That’s literally how he spells it. He even says he’s part Irish, which is why he leans into the leprechaun shit. All of that matters, because the sidebar already fucks his name up, which is the first sign this ain’t actually his work.

 And let’s talk about that sidebar for a second. It’s not empty. These lame ass mufuccas put a picture of me on there — not even cropped right, some long distorted image that don’t fit the frame — then they spell my name like how it shows up when you get booked. Talking about “Matthew, Sekou, Zahid.” Bitchass niggas, my last name is MATTHEWS. The only reason these dumbass bloggers even know my government name is because of an OCJ booking last July. That’s how dirty and lazy this shit is. Get a life and tell a better lie.

Now, for context on why the sidebar name shit matters:

 L.K. is a 36-year-old white dude from Hazel Park who goes online playing Blood, claiming Rollin’ 20s Neighborhood Bloods. He’s always talking about “community work” and whatever else sounds good that week. Whole time it’s bullshit cuh. Example: June 29, 2024 — he posts a picture propped up on his bathroom sink, wearing a gray plaid shirt, puffing his chest out, holding a red paisley bandana like it means something. That’s his idea of proof. No blocks, no names, no context — just vibes and cosplay.

Screenshot of L.K.’s June 29th IG post

Screenshot of L.K.’s social blade stats showing 0.2% engagement yet he has more than 800 post.

 That’s his entire internet persona. And that’s not me being disrespectful, that’s just factual background. It matters whether people like it or not.

Screenshot showing the flog’s sidebar

Now here’s where the whole thing collapses.

In the very first paragraph of the most recent post — “Chapter 29” — the blog suddenly says:

“My name David & let debunk Thaloksyxx unconfirmed claims.”

Screenshot of the fake blog’s first paragraph saying “My name David”

So now the writer ain’t even L.K. anymore.

Now it’s fucking “David.”

Here’s the part Torry (30kTorry / 40k3Trazy) didn’t think anyone would catch.

 If you type “WSDMGC73” into Tumblr, an account pops up called “Fremont High School Class of 2010.” That account has several posts debunking the fake “WSDMGC73” / “W/S 73GC” narratives. And the bio on that account says, word for word:

“My name is David Harvey, I graduated from Fremont High School Class of 2010 — East Side LA.”

 That matters because David actually writes like someone from L.A. His posts describe real street details from the late 2000s. So when this fake blog suddenly says “My name David,” it’s obvious what they did: they borrowed credibility from a real person’s voice.

But they did it sloppy as hell.

No explanation. No clarification. No guest post disclaimer. Just a hard identity switch mid-paragraph like nobody would notice — because Torry never expects anyone to actually read this shit. Real people don’t forget who they are while writing. Bots and liars do.

And it gets worse.

L.K. has publicly said in interviews and podcasts that his real name is “Chris,” not David. So now we’ve got two identities floating around one blog:

• Sidebar: “L.K the leprechaun” (misspelled), real name Chris

• Newest fake blog post: “My name David”

That’s not a mistake. That’s sloppy execution.

 What really seals it is this: the blog never once argues from L.K.’s supposed position. If this was actually his blog, you’d see first-person language, Blood perspective, mention of the set he claims, or at least framing consistent with his persona.

But none of that is there.

Why? Because he’s not running this flog.

The entire thing exists for one purpose only: to defend WSDMGC73 and attack ScoreGang / Hyenas (83GC).

 If you’re a functioning adult, you already know why that makes no sense. Why the fucc would someone claiming Rollin’ 20s Bloods dedicate an anonymous blog to defending an alleged L.A.-based Crip “rap group” while smearing a Detroit Crip hood he has no real connection to?

He wouldn’t.

That’s how you know this isn’t L.K.’s voice. It’s Torry’s.

Torry plays dress-up online, so slapping another man’s name on his work don’t bother him at all. He doesn’t care if it makes sense or not. In his head, typing it is the same as living it. Wi-Fi equals credentials. That’s why I’m here — to stop the little games.

Now back to basics.

 Torry made the blog and framed it as someone else’s work to give it fake weight. In his head it’s probably like, “See, even a Blood calling Tiny Joker out.” But like everything else he does, it’s half-assed: wrong spelling, identity switches, AI-written chapters, and zero understanding of how real people write when they standing on something.

Because Torry ain’t standing on shit.

He’s a bitchass nigga, well to be more technical he’s a pathological liar. And since internet niggas love definitions when it’s convenient, here’s one:

Pathological lying (mythomania, pseudologia fantastica) is a persistent pattern of excessive lying without clear motive, often involving elaborate fabrications and an inability to separate fantasy from reality.

That nigga is the textbook definition of a pathological liar.

 Put that together with the AI-generated “chapters,” and you realize this blog was never about truth. It was a rushed idea meant to look smarter than it actually is. All it really did was name a fake blog after a middle-aged white man with an identity crisis, hide behind anonymity, and hope nobody read closely.

I read it nigga.

 And Ima keep it G-shit: this is just a lonely nigga venting to a bot, hiding behind fake names, thinking nobody would catch the lies. But time always exposes bullshit, and you happened to run into one CR1P who don’t let slippage slide. CR1PS don’t hide. I put my face and my name on it when I was interviewed in the news. 

 That hiding shit only tells real loks you ain’t got no hood and no homies to stand on what you saying. Find a different game, because the stakes ain’t the same offline lil dude.

Sources:

• Urban Dictionary: TherealTalkMANE – author pushing the false narrative with consistent typos.
• There No Hyena Crips in “Detriot” (Idiots not from DETROIT so he doesn’t know how to spell it, on Jan. 15, 2026, he finally changed the blog name to the correct spelling)  Blog – likely authored by the same UD user, sharing identical AI-generated errors.
• OpenAI Community Discussion 2024 – Explaining AI Manipulation
• Social Blade — L.K.’s IG analytics
• Tumblr — David Harvey’s Tumblr account