letra de cigar roller - syn suitcase
[verse 1: syn suitcase]
simpler times takes over my mind
good thoughts ripped apart, spat out at nine
, years of despair to come out fine
they don’t understand our thoughts
thank god we have one and another in time
but with you, i felt caught but in hind
i loved our ways we acted
i felt alive
and my happiness trine
bad habits causes bad times
i dream someday i can call wife
i’m riding on the street with the mind to maul flights
well it’s too boring to guide bright
this lady too h-rny with a high spite
i’m equipped with a 40 and a dull knife
it bores me to consider a high mind
swarm me with a spliff
and that smoke ignore me quick with a dry sign
it’s impossible to tell with this phony this guy on a eye decline
please don’t inform me i got the webs of my dome intertwined
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