8. "^^^graduated w/honors from the Iverson Institute of Realness " In response to In response to 5
One time at Coachella someone grabbed my ass and pinched. I was half expecting to see some gayboy but it was a cute blonde chick on a bunch of drugs. We struck up a conversation.
Let's not even talk about raves and shit 15 years ago (or 15 months ago).
And you will know MY JACKET IS GOLD when I lay my vengeance upon thee.