John Paul

KILLER CONTENT. It's 420. Smoke 20. Let's all celebrate. Roll it up. I got plenty. You say you got a five on it, that ain't enough for gas. This that real shit, make you cough and gag. This that gas. Puff pass, puff pass. Gotta keep that rotation. Higher than the NASA space station. Windows up, hotbox in the whip. I got them cheap zips. This my las