When the mxe was flowing for 20 a gram I hatched a plan to become a pastor. I figured I could do a better job plus keep it real by dropping real shit into my preaching, conditioning minds into what I think. Keeping it all positive, no negativity. Plus I would take the 10% of your paycheck all while not even believing in god. The perfect plan, but when I came down from my delusional trip I was like, what the fuck?
Delusions of grandeur or some shit, he's on that trip, I don't think its gonna end though.