I wish I could be like bob marley and just smoke my troubles away but since we are not the same and ima martian, I know everything is going to be alright so I just take off my shoes and relax my feet and just lean back and tey to do some writing. But I can't come up with anything I got writer's block like crazy. So my sweet tooth is acting up so I decide to take a trip to the candy shop. While I'm crusin down the street in my '64 I see some old head teaching some kids about gangbang 101. So I make it to the candy shop and I realize that my money is in my piggy bank so I paid with my blackcard cause they don't decline that. So on my back to the crib my boy calls me to tell me to be careful cause the block is hot and the boys in blue are out heavy. So as I get closer to home I notice that they're making everybody get down on the ground its crazy out here. So I finally make it home and thought to myself today was a good day.
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