I’m smoking crank, duct taping butcher knives to my hands and putting all my money down on a car I will inevitably have repossessed due to my inability to make monthly payments because I’m too busy doing the aforementioned activities. Bruno Mars might pass away tomorrow:(
Woke up feeling blessed today as I was born early enough to experience young thugs 2016 shit. The new generation will never understand the things I felt that summer.