i'm too busy getting money, i aint got time to talk, i be to busy getting geeked, i aint got time to sleep, forserious man, i get geeked up, but think about it, its more people in the world, that get more wasted than i do, see i smoke and pop off, other people got they nose in that bag, my nose will never be in that bag, i mean never, i slowed down on popping off, but when i popp off, i be rollllllling, ehh, popping pills is bad, it do this it do that, um excuse you bitch?, you have NO say, if you have never popped off, you going by hear say, so you can't tell me a motherfucking thing about what i do, cause i does this shit, and i'm on top of this shit, ya digg?, so i get money and geek all night, sounds like a plan, shouts to my bitch though, she making me change the way i think about life, ya digg?, Ni,iloveyoumuahz!!!, so dude funeral tomorrow in shit, i'm debating if i want to go, i mean i haven't went to a funeral since my nigga Q funeral, that was the hardest funeral i attended, i know this one go be hard also, shit at capacity, niggas need to take time out to pray, i never be to busy to pray, ya digg me?, God allows us to experience the low points of life in order to teach us lessons we could not learn in any other way, the way we learn those lessons is not to deny the feelings but to find the meanings underlying them, it was to late, nah meen, that was his reality check, his death, damn, and once again i say, don't drink and drive, ya digg me?, R.I.P. to my niggas, sad shit, but ehh, you got to continue to live, and i'm gone.
