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