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Dec 2014
I met the connect by the water
His Jordan's were Grey Cool
He sported the dread locks

Never shook his hand
Nothing but head nods, we kept it classy
The whip was clean but the seats were ashy
Snazzy

Met the connects daughter
By the border as he smoked the Marijuana
He told me his undercover name was Porter
Let me know what I should change or improve.
Thank you!
Damon Heard
Written by
Damon Heard  Cameron, North Carolina
(Cameron, North Carolina)   
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     Lior Gavra, Kate Irons, SamanthaW and SPT
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