Growing up.
Shit. Recently came back to a place i used to proudly live in. San Francisco. I missed the city. Theres nothing like it. Back when i lived here, i wasn’t heavy on the marijuana, so i was limited to my shit. Friends not driving back then, i was stuck.
All of a sudden, I come back and i see my same niggas runnin things, smoking heavy tree, tons of sessions, drinking, and its like,
“Where was I for alla this? i woulda loved this shit!”
But its coool now, cos i know where i wanna be in the future, possibly my whole life.
Still a proud SFNative.