My friends brother is a huge dusthead and one time he got locked up and he two bags of dust just laying on the dresser.
My friend was like "you dare me to smoke it?"
Me: Hell nah nikka that's dust


Other friend: Do it nikka do it
I leave the house and come back and this nikka was high out of his mind on that dust juice

. I asked my other friend what happened and he said IDK HE JUST DID IT OUT OF NO WHERE. Later on that week he ended up smoking the other bag and he started copping from a cat who sold it.

He was super nice in football and was looking at all types of scholarships but he ended up dropping off the team and losing his mind. He eventually dropped out and became a fulltime dust head for like two years. Today he works in the electronic section in Target. My friend who dared him to smoke it was with me in target to buy madden and we saw our old friend who tried the dust. We agreed that he looked fukked up and it's sad what he turned into but at least he was clean or appeared be. We paid for our shyt and as we were walking away my friend tells me some shyt I've never told another soul.
Friend: I lied to him and said I'd take a hit if he did. When he first smoked it he was like it's not that bad. I was like take some more hits. By his 3rd hit of that shyt he was so high he didn't even remember me saying I'd try it.
Me: WTF
Friend: Goodie two shoe ass nikka thought he was the shyt. Now he just a retired dusthead
Me:
Friend: We can't all make it out the hood and go to college