Music is pretty much on my mind 80% of the day.
The rest is balanced out with food, blunts and of course getting to the bag.
Working on a couple songs today with a fellow artist had me feeling like the one.
We networked on a project and still managed to mix up some lyrical magic in the studio.
I love leaving the stu satisfied.
Music just makes me feel so sensational but runner up is absolutely Mary Jane.
I love my herb as well.
Usually after a session I'd go to the crib and blow one down but today a friend hit me up.
He wanted to link and spark one in the air.
I accepted.
Slid to his crib.
He hopped in.
We exchanged words for a few then rode to the 7-11 for a backwood.
When we got there he offered to go in and grab it.
While I wait I fix up my lipgloss and spray a few here and there.
All while trying not to notice him inside smiling and talking to some chicks at the cash register.
I go to check my phone and see texts from O.
I immediately start thinking about being centered in the studio with him earlier...
He's the type to listen to every lyric of your song and remember!
A real genuine soul. And very supportive.
He's always all ears.
Seeing Kam flirting with the girls as he walked out the store reminded me of how much I shouldn't be around him.
He plays games.
He stared at me with these "ima eat you" eyes as he walked pass the front of the car to get in.
I absolutely hated how good he looked. Everywhere we'd go girls are either looking at him drooling or he'd be looking at me with those "ima eat you " eyes causing me to drool.
All I want for him is to continue reaching his highest potential and to not treat women like objects.
But too many ladies may have boosted his head up to the point of no return. How do i let him go..
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