Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Day 716:

sinking in this sulfur
got me blinking in the air
sucking up the pain
the vain of me, split open
backwards is the new real
the deals been said and split too
we all on lock like it aint no business
trust
these are the stories we fling to the heavens when you arent listening
how my tongue can split u open
like
you didnt know i existed
like
it aint no thang
tonight
what am i saying
drunk,
right

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