I’m being serious. this goes out to anyone/anything.
paydays are always fun. oh, and play dates too.
how thoughtful. remember them olden days
but white girls are bad ass. too bad though, gotta end it with some black gold.
I turn 19. nothing really different. still gotta work. still going to chill.
I napped all day yesterday after work and just woke up till now. what a dream I was having aha. Gosh, a blunt does sound hella good right now.
:( …… (:
Fuck you, get off my steez.
Hippotarz, blowing trees.
no swag, style yes.
more bags, more bliss.
40ounce got me put in the zone.
If you don’t gotta drink, better get your own.
put five on the grapes if you trynna get blown.
and get your ass blasted,
Chillin with us, you’ll need a casket.
fuck with the blunt, you’ll get your assed kicked.
“aye, are you high?”
Stop fucking askin’..
It’s a given, that I’m living, like a villian, who is chillin.
With a blunt, fucking killin it.
And I’m feelin it.
Blow it as I’m walking out, I’m all about my green.
And the weed is what I’m talking bout.
Don’t kill my high, so kick back, and take the light,
And if you ain’t down, you’s a BITCH!!!
go take a hike.
coming home to this, priceless.
when I’m older, i plan on getting a boat.
so I can sail wherever they won’t.
or a space shuttle, and fly wherever I know.
is gonna be a good place to be.
a chill place for me.
talking about sunday.