8th grade year
8th grade year used to smoke inside my class I had no fear in the back I was passing that shit round on all my peers then on day pussy boy was like they let me get one hit I ain’t know him but I ain’t no bitch I let him do his shit pass it to him I thought he would hide it maybe cup his mouth check this out he ain’t hiding he just starting puffing loud I’m like bro what the fuck you doing teacher finna see us he’s like shit pass it back to me like ain’t this by the bitch I went home next day I’m in class across young and stone all of the sudden two dudes walk inside they looking for me bro I’m like fuck grab my shit we going to the principal walk inside it’s that safer boy he sitting and he crying god damn it someone ratted on him so he ratted to now they in my pockets believe they find that shit I’m screwed call my pops beat my ass when I went home my back was bruised moral of the story saint say nothing unless they your crew on god!
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8th grade year used to smoke inside my class I had no fear in the back I was passing that shit round on all my peers then on day pussy boy was like they let me get one hit I ain’t know him but I ain’t no bitch I let him do his shit pass it to him I thought he would hide it maybe cup his mouth check this out he ain’t hiding he just starting puffing loud I’m like bro what the fuck you doing teacher finna see us he’s like shit pass it back to me like ain’t this by the bitch I went home next day I’m in class across young and stone all of the sudden two dudes walk inside they looking for me bro I’m like fuck grab my shit we going to the principal walk inside it’s that safer boy he sitting and he crying god damn it someone ratted on him so he ratted to now they in my pockets believe they find that shit I’m screwed call my pops beat my ass when I went home my back was bruised moral of the story saint say nothing unless they your crew on god!