i aint passin out drunk but lets jst say
a nikka made biscuits but ashed in the grits
back in highschool me and my nikka and 2 bytches
were in his pickup, all squeezed in the front,
we passin blunts and got beers.
so one bytch finished hers, she like use mine to ash in
this nikka goes "where the ash can at"
*ashes in my freshly opened can*
*hears the ash sizzle*
*awkward silence*

so fukked up we burst into unanimous unstoppable laughter
i like hearing drunk stories when im drunk,
tryin to entertain breh
