.Rolled outta bed
Then rolled up some fresh & smoked while y'all slept
It's about cinco am, my normal begins
No way back to sleep, as if cocaine had me tweaked
Writing, only task I see, that helps coping passed the dreams
But while I'm up this, mind is pumping, thoughts even when I.
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