So word on the greasy streets is that Mr. Weezy F Please Say the Baby has gone and checked himself into career catapulting rehab, if any of you die hard Wizzle Fizzle Bizzle (I'm not making this ish up) fans want to go give your support to the main man please head down to Boca Raton, FL. Is anyone feeling the complete anti-hoodness of this move? I don't know if this is true but any man who walks out of a damning court hearing looking like he just hit the cash pot wouldn't go check himself into no damn rehab.
Jail? Hell yes. Rehab? Naaa bruh. But let's hope he really is getting his act together, cause the sweet and heavenly fathers knows how much I can not stand that damn styrofoam cup, especially the one he's gone and had encrusted with diamonds.
Tuition fees much?
We all know that crack makes or breaks the music and in the most recent of cases; it's been a hard working cash machine.
Enough.Said.
-3dotAcolatse
1 comment:
"My china white til we DOA"
Honestly I do not think Weezy would not be the same on stage with out his addiction.
Drugs or no drugs, this guy is a damn genius. Which is a rare breed (hence, the Carter 3).
Good Luck Dr. Carter!
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