Smoking Verse/freestyle
• Written by GGP
GGP's Notes
These are just some of the things I think about when I see my mom or anyone that I know that smoke which is everyone except people my age
Just got some cigarettes
From the gas station downtown
Looking at them, my mindsets already on them
If I take these cigarettes will sign a contract to them?
Holding a cigarette as if it were an artifact
I light it like a candle still in my hands
Room is getting warmer as if i'm under the sun
"Will I die tonight?" I keep asking myself
I don't know, there's a lot of shit on the radio about this
I don't know it fits me like its calling my name
The flame flickers in my fingers
Like the wildfires in California
Next morning I broke into someone's home
Stole some cash, used it on cigarettes
Now I seem to do it like twenty four seven
As I light the cigarette, it seems dreamlike
Like i'm in a dream
Now I ask myself "Will I ever stop this?
Is this how I die?
Is this what separates me from others?
Its got me thinking about better days
For now I will be its slave
And it will be mine
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GGP
Member since June 1 2019