So last night/this morning had a dream that soulful brought 456 thru to visit (shoulda knew it was a dream cuz it would NEVER happen). I was excited and happy. God damn elated I was. Thought it was real. I could feel him. Feel the emotions. Then I awoke. Pitch black. 4am. Destroyed. Miss the little guy. . .
Then I spent the day around 2 bastard ass annoying kids. Showed how much better it was to be with 456 and Jose.