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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