:::Skip to about 2:11 on that youtube clip:::
so yea I might be floating and shit but I have to do something with the damn jaycatts floating around in a nigga inner circle. my head wasn’t on the swivel and a nigga dodged yo broskie dart. it’s the fetti nigga, what would the world be like without it. would robberies take place? would breezies really fuck with a dude just on the strength of fucking with him? (and a year later that shit sounds so fucking strange) shit maybe God or the Goddess ever intended on man to understand his counterpart?? maybe whitey fucked up the image of our own Black Queens that they wouldn’t even know who they were even if they looked in the mirror.
there was this part in the movie fight club (which I prolly need to watch tonite) where Brad Pitt’s character is expressing to his alter ego if women are actually what men need, hmmmm….
too late for “should’ve”
we should’ve made a movie last night.
head hanging out the door, legs up the air, & the juices from the sweet nectar of civilization, had a brutha wanting sum more and then some more after that. And when we finish up with that round, roll us up another blunt, take a smoke break & then get back down on it.
fuck you kevin
once upon a time, I fell in love. then I listened to some Too $hort & got my muthafuckin life together - 1000
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I'm a cannabis supporter/Caprisun Killa/Black Xbox gamer/Youtube Dee Jay/Survivor of Regeanomics/professional blunt wrap roller/Raider fan/Type-1 Diabetic and these are just my thoughts & my experience called life.
