i am officially amped, minus that fact that wifey decided on not joining me, and no i'm not on some def jam's prez plus tip and biz (who happens to be my favorite person in hip hop), oprah lovin' mofos.
suit me up cause tonight i will cap off my treat week with none other than the group that confused me (back when my brand new title was teen) with potholed lawns. though i did dance myself and i till my pleather medallion stuck. i smoke too much and jogs down memory lane make me go for my inhaler so i'm chill, but happy though the stakes stay high.
see me!
"plug one, plug..."
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