no flex but it’s 9pm n i just went out n got some lemons to make one single cup of lemonade, why? cus i copped a fuckin lemon tree, i might bake a tart tomorrow pussy
was smoking w some random party niggas years ago n after like 2 whole mins of complete silence a nigga whispered “aint nothing like a wood thats hitting” n that moment of blood raw truth still has not left the center of my conscience
my homie said come to this fashion show/party at his office i said ok. i get here n instantly notice im the only person without a dress shirt. nigga tricked me into attending a pyramid seminar. I’m in here unable to listennout of sheer anger
that jonah hill video is fucked up man anybody who’s been through a weight loss journey will tell you it’s very hard escaping your former self and all the thoughts associated
ppl don’t realize their bullshit commentary makes it that much harder