Every playa needs some wheels to match. Took mine out for a spin today.

Custom made alloys for the honeyz.
Just a little somethin’ somethin’..
-Ammo
Big day today.
Finally time to go home. After yesterday and the whole cat incident, I must say I didn’t particularly mind.
Thought it was nice of them to arrange a marching band. Maybe a tad OTT, but hey – this song is “The Ammo”.
Now, this is a story all about how today I got flip turned upside down. And I’d like to take a minute and lie right here, I’ll tell you all about how I started passing bad air.
In the Ullevaal hospital born and raised, on the bed was where I spent most of my days. Chillin’ out maxin’ relaxin’ alright – shooting some airbiscuits morning and night, when a couple of docs wanted to check on my fat, they put me on a tray looking like a cat. They got one drop of blood, and that wasn’t cool – so then I passed air, proper old school.
Word.
-Ammo
Well, that was a bit of commotion.
Someone decided placing something on my head was a good idea in order to pull me out. No idea why though, as I was quite comfortable where I was.
I got my own back later on though, as I shat trashed the bed. Hows that for shits and giggles? Threw in a bit of sick for good measure too..
-Ammo