No she ended up throwing a stapler at me...
...which I have no clue where the fuck she got a stapler from, smh
but it's a new day i'm sober...well not sober still under a ganja cloud
No she ended up throwing a stapler at me...
...which I have no clue where the fuck she got a stapler from, smh
but it's a new day i'm sober...well not sober still under a ganja cloud
Where the fuck was I fore they found me?
Floatn in a meadow, dragonflies all around me
Seeded in a ghetto, smokin cigarellos
Stress oceans try to drown me
Walking on water like when Christ did, glidin
Mic in my plam like the trident in the hand of Poseidon
You see Bob Marley in that cloud?
this is fuckin' great... love the way you handled it, professionally and courteously... good on ya...
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learn to handle you liquor
good story thow haha
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