SZA arrives at Chelsea's SIR Studio on a recent Tuesday evening with a plastic baggie full of weed, a black eye, a cell-phone photo of her new gun, and a buzzing, electric energy that borders on mania. About the black eye: "I fell out of a treehouse. I couldn't hold the blunt
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