Caught up between her dreams & reality & the dead

Stumble like you’re fumbling –Lorde Song

Is that Gun he chews on that Stick Gun for me

So I was in a bad mood, I shouldn’t of put bad mood in a Cup

In the meantime, I’ll look to see if it is a changed Rice

Let me write something down in the Security Cards][Fields

〈 Police Work 〉

They must of liked what the saw ’cause it’s not me

You’re going to wake scandals left on the Sea

It’s like a Detective Movie