Vanilla tobacco cigarettes cigarette choke smoke
Unfiltered stogies harsher than liquid dope
Crystal , I must’ve missed it
When everybody learned I guess I didn’t listen
Don’t matter at the lowest embers the light still glistens
Fixing
To ge try the snowfall, coldness I’m itching
Ashy ankles on the breaks while the car rumbles
Down the 40 down the street inside the game we stumble
Genius incoherence, yes intellectual mumbles
Outta sight outta mind lyrics refer to non fumbles
Juxtaposition, non sequit
Cannot f#ck with
Living life like Sandler in the uncut
Almost prophetic, I think to myself tossing out cigarette butt
Call it skitzo or maybe eccentric
I made my decision, my timeline I bent it
Controlling manifesting but in like a cool way
Aura is Dior, fragrance by Tom ford just for today
Non linear fashion, flying through the timeline
Typical routes is not what I’m known for when I rhyme
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