It was no cap a dark and stormy ass night, bruh. A nigga had just finished cashapping the plug , and was getting ready to goon vehemently on the hub. The rain was pouring, and I was sparking up; facing a blunt dolo. I would've preferred to share it with Stacy -the chick i met at the BLM rally- but she ghosted me after she learned I didn't vote for Biden and I wasn't, as she said, "BRAT".
It was going to be a long, dark night, fo shizzle.