Was blazing/balling at the court with my boys, been tight since grade school. Had my video camera to record me owning it. Then we went and chilled in my friends garage, I left it ontop of a drawer by mistake. When we were leaving he went inside, and I got in the car, and realised I forgot it. I tried to open the garage door but it was locked. I was way too blazed to ring the doorbell and interupt their familly dinner so I was like fuck it, I can get it some other day. I didn't expect him to act like a bitch and tell me today that he dosn't know what happened to it. And just a few days ago he said the same shit for my grinder. Now a grinder is small and easy to lose, and it's only 15$, so I didn't give a fuck. But I remember exactly where I left my camera man. Holy shit, i'm fucking pissed, i'm not even joking. I'm gonna beat dude so hard if he dosn't give me the camera or the money. I'm gonna tell his parents he's back on coke so they send him to rehab. AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH @ fuckine cokeheads, they'll steal and pawn anything just to get money for a line. I'm buggin out f'real, i'm 'bout to fuck this kid up

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