I'm chasing dreams off a band and her hand
Never knowing whether I'll land this again
Money going up let it buy me outta sin
Mortal sin, taking drugs again
Moving, scaling mountains
Shawty giving fire top call her my dragon
Drugs have me lagging
Buds have me tagging, out
Smoke a blunt I'm never out
Mortal sin, taking drugs again
Where did we begin?
With all the perishing bodies closing in?
And I'm falling
Down the rabbit hole
Chasing you
Never knowing what a toll
Loving you nearly cost me my soul
But the pussy gets me higher than any drug I know
So I'm here
Going crazy with these demons in my head
Knowing they're there cuz of what you said
And what you did to me
I just wanna be free
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Poetry'22-'23 works, mostly "situationships" or reminiscent of the toxicity this life can bring. All are my truths and it's a lot about smoking weed
