Write me as rain or fit me afiddle

Hand me the gun if you ain’t pulling the trigger

Say want you will, think what you want

But don’t blame god for the frog. I put in your twat

Sometimes we may win, cause in the end we will die

So know cast me to hell, only first I’ll get high.

Written fam 12/11/17 While writing up to me bailed out. Still waiting