So. There was this one day when my boi hits me up. He sells weed like crazy, and invites me to smoke. We sparked about 7 and a half purple haze blunts. Next thing I know we're walking down some main road looking for a pizza place. He's freestylin' some bullshit, and i'm acting like a fucking dinosaur scaring white people.
My new year's resolution is to have fun again.
And since I got money now; party like a rockstar.
Boss shit.