Dark days with bad intentions
Is my wicked ways that attract
My attention. Bad habbits i must have it. Like an addict looking for a quick fix. Got a bitch on my dick
She lap dancing..
im ass slapping and tappin sippin on some dranks tippin the bartendar. Yeah thats happenin. I watch her work
The way she twerks.
Throwing money. To make her feel
Worth. As she spins and twirls
Thrusting her hips back and forth
Dark thrills that give me chills.
Alchohol is my holy water
I love to refill. Aye man can i get an amen. No fucks given fuck forgivenes. We all born a sinner
So why not live life to be sinning
The self proclaim, self portrait, self bad image. Of ones religion. You scared go to church get baptise to only to find yourself drawn backed in to the darkside. My wicked ways my wicked days are here to stay. Im drunk driving and swerving lanes
Some people change and some stay the same. Lost ma mind ive lost control
In search of guidance for myself and soul. No help from anybody all alone. Im on my own . feels like its me against the world. Fighting all odds basta nomas, No peace in mind to ease the pain inside. Judged by people from what they hear and see from lies. Speak no evil ..see no evil.. hear no evil... When are you going to realize?
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