words to live by
if our love is tragedy why are you my remedy? if our love is insanity then, why are you my clarity?
That now I open up and scream to the whole world that I finally left, so if you hear me out of breath, I’m singing, go to hell
neighbors knockin’ on the door, asking can we turn it down, i say, “ain’t no music on” she said, “naw, that weed is loud”