"&i hate to say the words,
buenos dias baby, cos i know when its time to go. I hate to see ya
go."
Im hella diggin that song right now. And a whole nother collection of baby-making songs that i put on a recent CD. Mmm, jam central. Anyways. Finally got my head on straight, got everything figured out that i needed to figure out. Realized that i've been fuckin up, but now im back on my grind. Sac, here i come. But Fairfield/Vallejo, im always comin back home to ya baby. Just a little update for ya. More later if i have time.
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