yea i wrote a song about the weed we been smokin at the parking lot last week i was like what the hell is this,i mean im still alright T.O. told me that my legs are goin weak shit, took my phone out, to check out how do i look where the front camera is goddamit im gooood wow my face is kinda sick, im scared a bit How do i go to classroom? what im gonna do I panic like a virgin girl aged fifteen the teacher might get what's goin on pick up the phone, call the police, like :somethings wrong everything took kinda long, the time froze for a while