Rap Industry Fan Fiction: Drake goes to Taco Bell
Drake stood in line nervously. He was a little stoned, and hadn’t been out amongst commoners in weeks. He fingered the new RAZR in his pocket as he eyed the sodas with suspicion. Baja Blast? What in the goddamn fuck was Baja Blast? Where was Cortez when he needed him? Hell, even Lil Twist…
