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Drinking and smoking

Trapped in this madness,

This thing called love.

Addicted 2 the sadness

now my brains on drugs.

In the eyez of a savage,

tear stains turned blood

Now torn is my status,

**** the pain with the blunts &.....

Hennessy

Is the proper remedy

For dealing with misery

Killin it with the trees

Blowing it in the air

Wishin she still here

But life is not fair

She’s acting like she don’t care

I’m a man baby girl, we make mistakes

Sexing with other women but they can’t take ur place

Something brown between my fingers and a bottle in my other palm

Now she gone, and me I’m tryna move on

Wishing.... that she was still seeing me

Wondering..... what did she ever see in me?

Tell me love, please you owe me that

Now I’m sitting her with the **** and the cognac

 

So I got a blunt in my right hand

And I got this drink in my left hand

And I’m just

Drinking

Smoking

Drinking

Smoking

Tryna get you out my head

And it hurts me more when I see

That you’re happier without me

So I’m

Drinking

Smoking

Drinking

Smoking

Tryna get you out my head

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Written by
Bart415
28 / M / San Francisco
Published
Nov 3, 2018
Lines·Words
40·201
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Inspiration:

Drinking and smoking- Dave young

Tags
#love#past#relationship#drink#smoke#pain#drinkingandsmoking#hennessy#marijuana
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