Hoping
I dont know could
act like immma trace my spot
the world's on fire
if i see you burn with it
then you couldn't walk into different universes
a ghost from kush might be the same
you can write love letter's to me like if
they would ever go in your frame
you can light the stars when you look at the darkness from the sky
won't come with me my beautiful october butterfly
won't you watch the moon glow in fire light
wont you miss me one last time
just because you're undead
wont mean your welcomed back again
each heat of the moment got the ice in my drink melting
i had a lighter but not astronaut suit
i told you i'd be smoking indica on the moon
the age don't matter
you have limbs and a voice
i don't find useless
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