Houston, I have a problem.

Let me see if I can explain it in words:

*Clear throat*
Last night I let the party get the best of me
Waking up in the morning: two hoes laying next to me
Plus I heard an officer arrested me
Good weed and cold drinks: that's the motherfucking recipe
Nigga and we roll deep, so deep
It's going down in this bitch: concrete
We gon party all night: no sleep
Tell the owner them is all my guys
So tonight everything is on me


*Clear throat again*

Here's what I'm actually trying to say: life is gooooooooooooood.

Like I've been saying for months, maybe years: you never know who where when you'll end up with. Just gotta make the best out of it. Don't assume you have the best or the worse yet.

I'm excited. I'm enjoying what I have now, knowing there's so much more to come. The good, the bad and the amazing.

Let's try to explain it in some other terms:

No driving, no sleeping
Live it up like it's the weekend
When the DJ play the right song
Gonna drink, gonna party all night long

So, yeah, I do have some problems, some things I can't get out of my head. But I've learned long ago there's only so much I can do. Other people and Time play a major role.