狠狠撸

Bucharest, Romania

I stay above the clouds, I'm never comin down But love astounds, and drugs can shroud I got a clawful of memories, the awfulest memories Of monsters and enemies, pop it and then proceed To wash off the enmity, sawed offs and ketamine Inside a pot stocked with everything My mouth's its foamin and it's scarin me, A moment of clarity I can read between the lines, see beneath the lies Evil speaks through mine, I speak in rhyme I speak divine, seek to find the peoples times Methuselah reincarnated, young face with an old soul Biblical storms in liberal forums create a slow roll