Posted on November 24, 2012. Tags: Black, distance, fudgesicles, market, police sirens, sirens, toilet
I do. I’m not sure I could tell you how many times I’ve flushed my Black Market Fudgesicles down the toilet.
I usually head to my secret room behind the Bookcase !..They’ll never find me in there as long as they don’t decide to read Moby Dick !..
I never get caught. I’m careful. You lookin’ to buy? I got some primo fudgesicles here!
No. I know they are coming for you.
Oh yeah.. plenty of times
When you see the police…warn a brotha.
Yes, but no one is faster than Bicycle Man, you hear me? NO ONE
F*CK THA POLICE!!! THUG LYFE TILL I DIE!!
no i think of a car accident i’m clean
No but just as a precaution I flush my stash of Klondikes.
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I usually head to my secret room behind the Bookcase !..They’ll never find me in there as long as they don’t decide to read Moby Dick !..
I never get caught. I’m careful.
You lookin’ to buy? I got some primo fudgesicles here!
No. I know they are coming for you.
Oh yeah.. plenty of times
When you see the police…warn a brotha.
Yes, but no one is faster than Bicycle Man, you hear me? NO ONE
F*CK THA POLICE!!!
THUG LYFE TILL I DIE!!
no
i think of a car accident
i’m clean
No but just as a precaution I flush my stash of Klondikes.