I decided to change my living conditions for the sake of music. Sleeping on the floor, recording in my garage which has the temperature variations of Katy Perry's vagina (Hot and Cold) and when I end up being gone for the night and actually meeting a nice girl and some cool niggas, I come back to this...
Segahamilton is gone...Klaus Gohan is gone...Melvin is gone...Charles is gone...
The only niggas that make me wanna stick around these days are gone...I don't even know what to do now. The only people that made me feel like I'm not alone left me alone...I doubt they did it on purpose, but damn...
...I'm just gonna finish this 3-Day Project and go...wherever...
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