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i just awoke from a crazy ass dream. jessie and i had a huge house in detroit, just outside of downtown and we were having a party our first night there. there was alot of people there but then i got a text message on someone elses phone from paul clayton that said the s.w.a.t. team had surrounded the house and were on thier way in. well right after i read that they were already in the house. i assured them that i wasnt no big drug dealer and that they were over-reacting. so the s.w.a.t. left but a few i dunno undercovers stayed behind to fill out paper work n shit. while writing who knows what on a piece of paper the officer moved a big glass bong outtta the way so his piece of paper would fit. then after his partners left he told me to pack him up some bong loads! while i was breaking up the bud i remembered that the bong was broken for some reason and that pissed him off. i told him he could use walter but that wasnt cuting it. then i remember ricky bensond telling me 'be careful' and then mr. kite woke me up.