Wrote this outside a bottle o waiting for my friens. + New Year’s Eve poem with my friends names in it!
The afternoon sun burns my naked skin as I run wild through the streets. The dangerous beating of my heart and the blood rushing through my veins as the sun calls my name.
Earth feels hard and clings to my minds pain. To be one with the ground settles your vital signs. For no matter how hard you try nothing can escape the souls grasp
Bearded man with the mad tats
That’s Viking and he’s tuning through the hazmats
Yo tengo una mujer
Need here fingers through my hair
Krystal shining like an hour glass
Elli’s proud of her fat ass
Finns with the gear, heads running clear
Masons cutting the tarmac
Matt skidding on the race track
With his pants down
He’s zooming through china town
Doing lines no heart attack
2018 hard times for some
But in 2019 we gonna get shit done
This year coming up we gonna go far
Because next year guys we are shooting for a star!