Missing drake

Missing drake

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Once opun a time when there were 3 rappers , They names were Brittney, drake and kanye west. We all new each other we buy shampain every night and drink ,but one day drake became missing. Next day I ate breakfast and I was sitting at the table and my mom said were u drinking last night? I told her no but she look at me with a devil face and Said stop fucking lying to me , I can smell it from here . I started laughing and walk out side , as I was walking I seen kanye west and I said wassup nigga he responded nun night. And I ask weres drake , he like idk I haven't seen him. So I went by drake house I bang on the door , drake, drake nobody responded. So I'm like oh no drake got kidnapped. Kanye like calm down nigga his probably just out , I'm like wat if he's not? He says calm down night.
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