see we call it weed, frosty nug or shwag, ill roll a blunt, twist it up take a drag, let the smoke flow in my mouth like a superfical kite, son ill be hitting this shit all god damn night, and i wont quit till i done smoked it all, then i get on the phone and give frostynugman a call, tell em to bring me some dank, about and ounce of 2, get.. the bong..take the liter out my shoe. put the nug in the tinny, pack it real tight, get blazed as shit then turn off the light. now thats my story bout the frosty nug man ( YO SON PACK ANOTHER BOWL ) shit kid i will if i can!

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