"Five am. Drunk. parties over the neighbors said. Hardly sober.
Sunk into complacency. a single cig, she said just take it please...
Breathing in. Harsh at first, you'll get used to the coughing bursts.
Far concerns.. The end, the darkness that guards my urn."
^^^ that was dope
i think split was nice on the topic. i enjoyed reading his verse alot more tbh
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