When I was face to face with my fate

I lost my faith

I didn’t know my place

Wrote you a letter, just in case

This space between light and life

Arrange a sooner date

Great escape

Ocean breeze and palm trees to

Eradicate this weight

On my shoulders

More like mountains than boulders

More like roulette than poker

Roll her up and smoke her

I wanna be your kind of dope

All I can really do is hope

Is that you choke her.

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