Cannabolic
Well-Known Member
ok so today i woke up after a 9 blunt session with my boy. we smoked so much we both lamped out layin on the oppisite sides of the bed holding a blunt. fuckin, we woke up this morning and had a wake and bake. and i got ready for work. i left and went to work and he left also. fuckini come home stressin about my ex and everything. im on the phone with my other boy, about to make my bed to lay in it and when i pull my blankets off the floor i hear a clink clank sound. i look down and its a fuckin gun. a mutha fuckin gun! im like what the fuck!? i start spazin out. its as if dis mutha fucka tried to hide the gun under my bed but couldnt get it under my bed because my blankets were blocking it so it just ended up resting on the floor on top of my blankets. and im not pissed off about the gun. i used to have one, but i found out it had a body on it so i got rid of it. im pissed off that he didnt tell me he left it here. he could of been like "yo canna, son stash this fo' me" and i would have. but this was right out in the fuckin open. what if my grandma made up my fuckin bed, either she would of found it and kicked me out or fuckin she would of lifted the blanket too hard and the gun would of took her fuckin foot off. or what if my nephews or my nieces were playing in my room. and my youngest nephew loves guns and he would of though it was a fuckin toy and would of shot somebody. im sooooooooooooooo fuckin pissed off right now. not to mention what if that gun has bodies on it. if i didnt see it there and 5-0 searched my crib for dat shit and found it i would of went in. na fuck in i would of went under the mutha fuckin jail. omg i wanna twist his shit up so bad. like how could somebody be so fuckin stupid!?