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It wasn't as if I would hip hop just up and leave the family. It was only for a summer. Tracy's invitation to Hollywood was the end of the end for my mother and me. The beginning of our hip hop problems had started a long time ago, and we were both ready to explode. So when I started reading up on Hollywood to prepare myself for Tracy's world, my mother went right ahead and pressed my last button. She snatched my Entertainment Weekly magazine right out of hip hop my hands and shouted, "Do your fucking homework!" I mean, that wasn't even called for. I was just sitting on the living room sofa, minding my own business, when she walked in from work and said that to me. It was nearly nine o'clock at night, and my homework had been finished before seven. My mother knew that. I always completed my schoolwork early. She was just trying to pick a fight with me, like a jealous hater.
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