I can remember back in the year 2002 when my sister was living in a house in the Northwest side of Detroit with her boyfriend.
This house was right around the corner from Northwestern High School. The weed odor coming out of this house could be smelled at least 50 feet away. I couldn’t wait to get in there and smoke some of this good weed with my sister however when I got inside the house I didn’t notice anything a Blaze. She took me in the back room and I bulshit you not the entire room was filled with weed. My sister’s boyfriend was actually selling pounds of this shit. I almost had a heart attack because I knew if the police ran up in that house we were screwed. However I am not above taking advantage of the situation. I would occasionally and when I say occasionally I mean like two or three times a week go to my sister to pick up the occasional 3 to 4 oz of weed. All summer 2002 I had specials when someone buy a copy of my album on the streets they would get a free bag of weed. Not just a little Skippy bag either a big fat stupid bag bags of weed so fat dudes with go to their drug dealers to get their money back to get weed from me I wasn’t even selling weed I was just selling my album the weed was free.