Can't kick it.

What up, my peeps?! L here & I am sick w/ some kinda of cold stuff. Too much chillin' w/ the Double B late at nite. I ain't going to no cracka doctor b/c they would just give me some pills & tell me to drink lots of 40's, I mean fluids. I can take care of myself & I don't need Dr. Abuabada telling me how to get wizell. Well, I have to jet & drink fluids so I won't die & stuff.

Peace out, L8R, Sincerely, Yours Truly, Slowing Dying:

LopDawG Johnson Esq.


P.S. Send me some Ghetto Chicken Soup, which is Chicken Soup made from Fried Chicken.