• ibthinking 10w

    Drag on

    Pull me like your last cigarette
    You can let it burn be that fire in yo chest
    Smoke me like you're use to all the mess
    I confess know my credit ain't the best
    Push me like I'm Curtis to the edge
    Like confetti you reign over me instead
    Ovaries and oral things aside
    Do or die our only option is survive