Young Weed, I met because he was my cousin’s friend. He was always at my house, annoying us and smoking with us. He would invade my room in the middle of the night to smoke, and we stayed in touch, but he had a girlfriend, so I just respected that and went with the flow.
He asked to borrow money, and I asked for his feet instead—as usual, he agreed... The next day, we went to a motel to record, and even though I knew his annoying girlfriend, it was an incredible afternoon. You know what I mean. Full Version on MasterFetish.com