If you are in my past life for a bad reason(s)
And you somehow come back into my life unexpectedly, i’ve decided that the only acceptable form of contact between us in that case would have to be if i, for whatever reason, see you near my front porch knocked out unconscious.
I would call an ambulance but fuck paying that bill so I would most likely drive you there myself like the true G that I am.
I drop you off, get you to the emergency room, give them your information, contact your family, let em know you’re checked in then its deuces from there.
Otherwise all the best bruh. ✌️
