bourbon
wine
scotch
drip
drip
rip
tar
shit
in my lungs
stop?!
fuck no
wait
one more
two lungs should
but
one lung
wood
pine in da hood
no its good
hit me up
coffee
café
coughing
ok
just a small one
say when
liquid
cold dawn
clarified
eye
distilled
…
WHEN!
never
NEVER!!!
Oi!
Michael
don’t stop till
you get
fucked up
boi
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