To a fighter

I’ll wait for you no matter the circumstance

We met too quick for their time

But remember those blunt moves we pulled

To best those thieves

To leave out the walls of 1 and 1

Two cigarettes are on my hand from a bum

Bye, till later you foxy blonde…

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