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Tupac Shakur,

"How much it's gone be," I asked the cashier, pulling out my wallet.

Feeling eyes on me. I turned to look around the store, my eyes landed on two girls rushing out of the store quickly.

One of them looked familiar, even though I couldn't see her face since she was the one in a rush to get out of the store for some odd reason.

Shrugging, I turned back towards the cashier who held a pack of relo's in his hand. I laid the ten dollar bill on the counter and he handed me all of the relos and my drink. I thanked him before leaving out of the store.

For some reason, I wanted to know why those females was rushing out of the door like that, and why when I felt someone watching me, it seemed to be them. 

And more importantly, why the fuck am I so worried about some females that were rushing out the store.

All I know is that one of them could have been pregnant and they had to hurry and go to the hospital or something.

Deciding to just let it go, I sat in my car and took the pack of relos out, along with my weed.

Lord knows I needed a blunt or two before I go to this broad, Kallie, crib.

I really didn't feel like going over there, to be honest.  But I really needed to clear my mind for all of the shit thats been going on these last few weeks.

And Kallie might be a lil' crazy, but she definitely knows how to support a nigga's needs and help me with these situations.

Bringing the now rolled bunt to my lips, I lit the end to and inhaled sharply, Releasing the smoke through my nose.

After a few pulls, I started up my car and made my way over to her crib.

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