buddy with the sawd-off should have popped some rounds at the old motherfucks tires then everyone would have to deek cause the pigs would be down there like flies on shit
420purplehaze420 Reviewed by 420purplehaze420 on . one hot day i was in a strange situation.... When i climbed out of bed after another night of dreams i have now taken to writing down, i searched my floor for a pair of shorts i thought looked clean. Cutoff jeans, a shirt with some vauge message scratched on the back in green sharpie. My armor, my colors. My lips were dry as hell from a constant fan blast directly on my face. This heat was no longer barable. I was determined that i would find herb on this day. Newly aquired cash was speaking through in ways i could only Rating: 5