Notes
Here is a lil poem I wrote while making this playlist:
I can't make the ability to decide whats wrong and right
This sort of thinking always sends me straight to a messed up fight
Yes, I'm a drunken devil
But I'm just on a different level
I feel and have no restriction with my time spent wasted
One hand on the Vodka, my tongue your brother I tasted
Would it be easier to end all with hate?
Somehow i feel like this motion would have come too late...
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