I'm Still Hanging Around. I'll Still Help You Out. Yeah.

I got into my first car accident at a grand three, you know, coming home from bang in this chick. He came and picked me up in the middle of the night. After that we kind of stopped hanging out and it freaked me out a little. I was going to do a co-ed six months or a all boys year. But when I went to this place, it's in a house. So they would have it and neighborhood in this big houses. And the whole house would be rehabs,. They'd take you to AA, NA meetings. You couldn't fraternize. The kid goes, you want to fucking go? Get the fuck out. There's