We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no

Oh man, worst time, let me see, I had a friend call me on a fake call so I can escape from a date, shorty was beautiful, gorgeous, smelling good, everything was great, except for her feet, you know what I mean, when I pulled them boots off, good lord have mercy, I don't know if it was the leather in them shoes, but them feet was funky, I asked to use the bathroom, and yeah, there's a part two to this.

I asked to use the bathroom, and I called my boy immediately, told him what was going on, told him to call me with some type of bullshit emergency. He called me, you know what I mean? I put him on speaker. He was like that his mother had fell down. He needed me to pick him up because his car was in the shop. So I looked at shorty and I said, look, I got to go. My boy needs me. Rain check. And she was like, yeah, definitely. I never called her back. I'm sorry. This was a long time ago. This was back in those days. Yeah. When I was a little

oh damn trying to open up some healed wounds there now I'm just gonna skip right the fuck over this one whoo hope you're having a good day though

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Hey yo, what's up bro? Happy Thursday!

Huh, I guess the one that I can remember is the one where I was like gold egg I was the gold egg in the Spanish. We say that choppy out of my choppy. I don't picture piano man