Last night I heard a couple shots. Feds all over the estate so I didn’t leave the block.  I bussed open a bottle a lit up a spliff. I belled Cassandra told her come round and a have drink. To tell you the truth all I wanted was a beat.  All this bullshit, I’ve never felt so stressed. Nerds want to murk me but words never hurt me. Last week my cousin got sentenced, he got thirty! I’ll probably never see him again. My lawyer a prick, he isn’t moving correct…