When I Fly

I fly in the sky of pure white widow

While I’m laying on a cloud of ecstasy

My mind was in a world of pain

My body was in a world of destruction

I feel so freaking loose that everybody hit this lick

And lick this bread of all white chickens

My hand is on a trigger of an AK-48

In my broke down cloud watching people get rape

I’m so gone that Mr. Jack Daniels beat me to a pillar of salt

Me and AK-48 had a good, beautiful night with this beamer that lay beside me

All I am and ever hope to be fell out towards the stares

While these dreams of mines got roll up with this purp

This cloud of mines is shot to outer space

Lay down in which me go farther than Mars

‘Cause me, my mind, body, and soul is gone

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