Okay, One night me and A guy I used to hang with were gettin high In this tree house we built, time passed and we smoked like 2 G's in and hour. Before we knew it, it was 2:30 In the morning and we were all like, "yo, I need some munchies" so we got in my Mom's van and drove to the closest
7-11. When we got there, there were some Indians hangin out side the store, and of coarse they were down for doin no good, well come'on I live in one of the worst parts of town and Indians hangin out at 2:30 arn't there for no reason. Okay, the dude I was with walked inside the store, almost as soon as he walked inside one of the mother fuckers was on him, I watched through the window as he talked to him and knowing him his ass was picking a fight, then to my left 2 more of em show up so something was goin down, all of a sudden they come up to the van talking about, "hey mother fucker, you know that guy inside?!" and I was like, Uhh, yeah, next thing I know, mother fucker is Grabbing at something in his pocket and the door handle so I hit it, I meen, I just hauled ass outta there, the dude I was with was still in the store he he was okay there. So im just fucking rollin and I see the indians just Blast outta the lot In a Jeep, So I mashed on the gas and hit it up to like 180 km, good thing the streets were empty. So anyway I hit the first turn on the way back to my house and the tires screamed, Im suprised I didnt flip the bitch, then I look in the rear view and there the mother fuckers are, gaining on me and shit, so I cut down a couple back lanes and front streets and sence I was high, I started trippin, shit like, "if u get caught, U gonna die and U cant see ur chick and You wont live past 17.." So anyway I get on the street where my house is and I sit for a couple seconds and I dont see them, The biggest wave of stress I have ever felt at one time was just washed away in seconds, so I made it home and Just chilled, the pot wore off and it felt like a bad dream... And that my friends, is why U DONT GET FUCKED UP WITH STUPID ASS PEOPLE!!
HughESan Reviewed by HughESan on . Don't Get Blitzed With Dumb Asses... Okay, One night me and A guy I used to hang with were gettin high In this tree house we built, time passed and we smoked like 2 G's in and hour. Before we knew it, it was 2:30 In the morning and we were all like, "yo, I need some munchies" so we got in my Mom's van and drove to the closest 7-11. When we got there, there were some Indians hangin out side the store, and of coarse they were down for doin no good, well come'on I live in one of the worst parts of town and Indians hangin out at Rating: 5