a life with no kids

jammin to tunes went on a cruise up the street high off my weed no inbetweens just the gang and me in the hooptie gas guzzlers after the corner store off to somewhere else grab some grub and look out the window while the world passes by these are the typical days of my life eating and cooking real simple like knocking on your neighbors door and smiling at someone on the street in the winter cruising with the heat on and windows cracked letting out all the cigarettes smoked out inhales and we will do this agin a few times this week i will find a way to ride into the night by staring in the day with friends who get up and go all day everyday....