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via @extramadness
Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist
Lil’ bad bitch sayin’ here’s a plot twist
“When you cut it you weren’t even a lil piss
Just a grin on your face, sayin’ watch this”
Now I’m sittin’ back thinkin’ how sick am I?
But that went away the moment I got high
I’m sayin: “now what it do, who are you?
Get the fuck out my living room
Get the fuck out my mental too”
What, bitch? You can’t hear when I talk to you?
Now I’m back to square one with my hand on the gun
Mama screaming: “son, don’t do it
I love you, don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do..”
I can’t help this feeling
Don’t you see that I need all these prescriptions
This ain’t no livin’
Lil meth AKA clear, lil Heroin AKA blk, and cocaine and white. One good fucking night
“People will come and go in your life, it is the ones that touch your heart that are your true friends, whether near or far.”
— Leon Brown
If you run a NSFW blog, you will soon notice that your audience has dropped substantially. You cannot prevent this from happening, but if you prepare your followers for the forced “safe-mode” change, you can reduce the impact.
BE PREPARED TO DISABLE SAFE-MODE ONCE AGAIN!