nah but foreal, things been aight I guess. disclaimer: besides spending nearly my entire Friday in the fucking ER at Dekalb Medical. womp. bruh, if any of yall come to Atlanta/East Dekalb, I advise you stay away from Dekalb Medical. I'm not going to go into full details, cause I don't fuck with all yall like that. the people that cared to know or who I cared to tell know.
moving on, happy 4/20 and shit dawg. shit, I wanna buy a seven of the purp and dutch or grape rello and blaze high as the sky. only problem is, apparently the muscles around my lungs and ribs are inflamed. it pretty much hurts to breathe. I dare not inhale smoke, but I will. =/
its in heaven or hell. or is it all a lie?
that's why I smoke purple on monday, purple on tuesday.
two glocks cocked so they don't bruise me.
smoking on purple ease my mind, this the shit that we get high to."
shouts to my baby Josh, my BFF Rob and all his niggas mayne, Rina, Irma and Te.
shouts to the family. Lauren, Dee Dee, Bre, Shamika, Tomika, Mel-Mel, P-Roc, Shells, all yall.
I want sex. and I'm a thug now.
