Detroit Gang Graffiti Archives (W7M ScoreGang Crips)

 I know niggas like, “damn you still typin cuh?!” Haha, yea look, I got some more shit to say real quick, because I wasn’t even looking for this one. But the homie Syxx was scrolling Twitter (or “X”) and saw an Elon Musk post about “OpenAI’s ChatGPT convincing a guy to do a murder-suicide.” That shit caught his attention, so he skim-read the article and sent me the link. I read that shit, and then it made me wonder like damn — if this nigga was this far off the rails, it’s gotta be some other crazy shit like this. So I looked it up, and nigga…it’s been hella cases. I’ma be a real nigga and speak up, because it wouldn’t be right to not say something.  So when you look this shit up, you can find it easy cuh. Just search “Deaths Linked to Chatbots” and there’s a whole fuccing Wikipedia page about it. There are documented cases of people going completely off the rails after using chatbots like therapists. What’s crazy is, it’s not what people think — it’s not Skynet or “the AI...

 As good comedy always does, it never ends, and neither do these idiots. I read Chapters 30 and 31. Ain’t even skim that shit cuh. I wasn’t mad-scrolling either. I actually read it, cause I’m waiting to see something real.  And Ima keep it G-shit lok, that shit wasn’t it. That shit was like watching somebody get caught lying and don’t know how to shut the fucc up after. Ima start with Chapter 30.  Chapter 30 is supposed to respond to me catching Torry (30kTorry / 40k3Trazy) lying about who’s running that fake-ass blog. But after you read it, you realize the chapter never decides who is actually responding. It opens confident, first-person — “I caught Tiny Joker lying.” Then after the first paragraph it starts talking like a bot with no confidence. That’s already weird. Real people don’t switch voices like that mid-writing, not even in a text. That only happens when someone is juggling personas or it’s AI doing the typing. Then it does what liars always do: it sp...

   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...