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i love that i have rap alias names with my aunt when we email. i love that when i call my mom she proceeds to tell me i have ample time to get a great nap in after knowing i slept in all my classes and missed one. i love that my friends laugh when i rap my 'california weed' song so hard that there is wheezing and occasionally loss of breath. i love being gangsta because i had scars right out the womb.
mmm.
mmm.