Damn, I miss those days. I was hyphy as fuck. Rolling around smacked off 3 green xboxs, smoking honey berry backwoods, snorted off powder and sipping Remy. Being 18-21 years old in my 89 Cutlass scrape. Pretty dope era in my life. Making racks upon racks, then blowing it all. The bitches had no inhibitions, and the drugs were even better. Keepin it lit for MD the Great. Taking flight on punks for no apparent reason other than being a fucking savage. Good times.
