


benjamin$ bumping
smoking splizzies in metaphorical snow
doused in dripped soak
tryna vibe with upper echelon energy
chat about august tea
listening to yung lean low key ethereally
anybody still got a 2003 flip phone
why’d boys even do ketamine
guess i jus wanted to dip out & get dome
maybe rip backwoods listening to baby bone
i mean, i’d rather jus smoke nicotine
both Heaven & Hell fucking wit amphetamines
so imma jus make a scene grinding coffee beans
come ups on the low, come downs on the high
but you always coming up when you in the sky
mind in perpetual continual flight
flow in the midst of glacier mist moonlight
mindset only on bright eyed vibes
but here i am smoking in subliminal rain
foreshadowing grey autumn showers until May
skies overcast before the flowers bloom all day
basking in the last embrace of endless warmth
before i could sojourn in slowness of fall charm
she’s got a charm bracelet & diamond necklace
still got the lacy bras rolling up with raw papers
next up is the Substack newspaper & newsletter
at least i jus peep the socials for the trendsetters
underground always creating shit out of the gutter
best place to build a universe with poetic verses
boys bumping beats on the street in spite of heat
and the girls like to catch up on iced out steez
little meet & greets at local shops serving coffee
and i’m jus chilling writing tunes & poetry
stoked on a renewed lease on life & condo lease
at least i could roll up in peace in the breeze
and then i’m jus smoking nicotine, sipping sweet
blissful sipping & smoking bitter herb & leaf
always jus drift to music in a cute lil dream scene
& i am what i like so idc if they call me a pussy
skittles candy & cookies & cream hersheys at 7ies
listening to lil xan & i want a benzo in some lobby
soulmate awaiting getting up to our dope hobbies
yea i miss her so much from now until infinity
i’ll jus wait till she gets off & we could roll in peace
dopest wishes & all the best to the OGs & homies

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