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I was smoking with nigga.. Ya know.. Like i just got off work.. But it was a good day. I hit him up talmbout a slight dabble.. He concurred. So i creeped in the night to the usual spot. No cops out though. Popped in the gas station, bought some zigzags... And a drink cuz a nigga bought to be thirsty.. Sahara desert. I have been on a break. I last smoke with this chick.. But shiit we didnt even kiss.. Im getting played.. I listen to drake to cope with the curve.. So.. Uh... So anyway i went there, we talked about life.. You know.. Guy stuff. Iike i said earlier.. I was a break.. It has been awhile.. Just tryna prosper in life cuz im trying to make in a life i wasnt meant for.. Just got taken advantage at a critical time in my life.. But anyway.. I gave him an 8th just off the bat.. " thas my mufuggin nigga * denzel washington voice* But anyway.. Then i gave him 3 grams.. Rolled 4 joints.. Smoked those. Took their liveliness hostage. Dinner. But anyway.. We rebroke down the roaches.. Rerocked them. Popped out a 5th joint. Killed it. Came home. Ate ribs and mac and cheese . I dunno.. Im fat. Well.. Not really i lost 10 lbs in the past 7 days. Im doing good. Lifes good. Whoop whoop swag. But anyway.. I take care of my niggas. I got em.. .223 beamed up. Deep sleep. But.. Im starting a thing.. Maybe.. I dunno .. A group.. Name it something like " Vigilance.. Or another word of symbolism. The only way to disappear, is to appear. Hiding our true identities inside a seemingly ordinary life. Principled and boundaries. We are the watchers. We need to hold them accountable. We need to take action. Take the war to those of whom illegally obtain information, and take a away privacy. Surveillance. Surveillance doesn't lie. Just.. Survive.