THATS some real shit.....
i'd rather drive drunk cuz i can spit game better......
DONT give me a phone....
ill start lookin for old ex's numbers like wats good......you wanna fuck?
call family members that i been beefin wit an apologize all sad an shit like 'were BLOOD we cant be doin this shit' an most likely they drunk too so theyll cry wit me....
ill quit my job, at like 4 in the morning
break up with all my ex-girlfiends...
order pizza then go drive drunk to jack n the crack...then forget the pizza an call bitchin like wheres my pizza? forgetten i went to jack but wonder why i got ranch an mustard on my pants...
i can continue....all this is true shit i done