today is eight day of october hand-rolled smolders slowly
Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii drugged rigidly all things very easy typicly guy go some smoke
Smiiiiiiiiiile in my face rghit along even weed traffic in my hood is so so
So please you meet it`s my dark zone dark voice from neighbors complaint for noise dirty police but it is only their annoyance native hip hop old mates it is my glories
Man welcom breathe hemp sit down stiff powder stand up up temp catch nirvana