lost a few pounds one day speeding on the highway went to court I was short so thankful for the dirty cops for lightening my load and shorting time facing me I went free slap on the wrist stopped in my tracks it was too much of a risk trying to make the rent too much of a troubling side hustle hell of a cost to cover the loss Casper was a friendly boss don't get me wrong the man was no pushover ask the one's who tried to get over the things I done truth be told some wouldn't be here to tell about it the thing about trappen is you have to know when to get up out it
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