Tuesday, November 16, 2010
lyfe(in the midst of the haze)
how it can get dark at 330-4 is above me so as we move the ryde around the streets through the midst of the haze. inhale this sweet blow the smoke mixed with frost too a french-inhale and dip. the day started beautifully if i could get calls from my loved ones everyday i would be in heaven. so i get off the phone clean up(take a shower) then ryde........ im out...... down the pike on my step... a real nigga knows that everyonce in a whyle a get aways needed and sliden down the block with recording equipment to go clip a q of tree ... ( i was told to get it and its got... lol) ... is the best medication......... we clip and then im off to go tow the car that mysteriously stoped ketching gear another blunt burned and were off too follow the truck too where its to be kept .. we talk money talk.... drop the wip off and roll out.. lol shorty i need my memory back!!! damn 8-9 blunt a days killin me!!! lol by 5 pm its midnight dark outside i roll too the salon with my babygirl selina and its money talk "gooshi" tonights a manicure and thinking about braids and waxes im a player baby a niggas gota get it or be got!!!!!!! in the midst of the haze!!!! love you ladys!!!
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