I planned my funeral

[Conspire]

Ughhhhh, I could have a whole ball broken down while you are still chopping up a gram.

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[bonds]

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And we will go down the Beachfront in Virginia Beach

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Will Mike Vick be leading the procession, assuming he's out of prison by then?

[4drugmoney]

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And we will go down the Beachfront in Virginia Beach

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Will Mike Vick be leading the procession, assuming he's out of prison by then?

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Sweet idea. Both the Vick brothers will be wearing VT jerseys and dragging dead pitbulls.

[diebitter]

I want a Viking Longboat sent ablazing into the cold North Sea from Whitby at a little after twilight, while everyone watches silently and stoically as they see the fiery embers rise up like parts of my soul rising to heaven. The ship would get smaller and smaller on the horizon until it's a tiny dot, which finally winks out forever.

Music: None. The sound of the wind would be all there is.

[Georgia Avenue]

this thread needs an mspaint diagram


op plz dont die btw

[traxamillion]

you are [censored] sweet

[traxamillion]

My roomate just talked me into droppping my net worth on dat trades. +ev??? lololol

[4drugmoney]

Ill die in front of this.Xbox elite 1080p Sick surround, smoking dope

[schundler]

Bury me smilin'
with G's in my pocket
Have a party at my funeral
Let every rapper rock it
Let tha hos that I use to know
from way before
Kiss me from my head to my toe
Give me a paper and a pen
So I can write about my life of sin
A couple bottles of Gin
In case I don't get in
Tell all my people i'm a Ridah
Nobody cries when we die
we outlaws, let me ride
until I get free
I live my life in tha fast lane
got police chasin me
to my [censored] from old blocks
from old crews
[censored] that guided me through
back in tha old school
Pour out some liquor
Have a toast for tha homies
See we both gotta die but ya chose to go before me
And brothas miss ya while your gone
You left your [censored] on his own
How long we mourn
Life goes on

[traxamillion]

i just threw on bone thugs n harnony ghetto cowboy to spite this kid...

you better count your money

you better counter your money

im headed for the west heard htte got a couple best ahnd been cought up yet.