I don't pop pills I just sip on some juice

Living on the hills were we chill on the roof.

I got no plans same friends since youth

I don't pop pills I just sip on the juice.

Momma told me that i had a chance to make it.

Had a piece of mind and my mom was forsaken.

I never crossed a line that I didn't think safe.

Once I had it all I just saw more that I could take.

Leeches suck us dry like they stargate wraith.

I may have lost the war but that opened up the gate.

Many people died but I'm still alive.

Chillen out the club looking for a pie.

Fine eye spot a dime make no sense to not move.

Pink powder up the nose inspiration she got the blue.

No drugs for me closed nose intimidating enough by what I see.

She's a fine ass thing.

A fine young

phillumenists

take her back to my place.

And her eyes I illuminate.