“You're sober and bored, huh?” asked Earl as we sat in his dirty bedroom “hell yeah” I replied lying down, falling into a pile of strange scented clothing, we were pretty bummed out as this was our third day with no weed. I heard Earls phone ring and we both shot up hoping it would be our dealer, and to our pleasure it was, Earl answered and 5 minutes later we heard a honk outside so we ran out and jumped in. “aye what you trynna do” Dre asked, “I'm just tryna live life for the moment” I replied seconds before Earl said “stfu and drive tf” we all laughed as Dre speed off. After going straight past Dres house I asked where we were going and he told me it was a “surprise” weird ass. We came to a loud stop waking me from my slumber “where we at” I mumbled “Jay-Z’s house” what the hell, either he tweaking or we really at Jay-Z’s house, after looking around a bit I think that we really are at Jay-Z’s house. This is crazy. We all lie down and start smoking, me and Earl smoking weed on Jay-Z's lawn, damn.
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