while i was stoned (Coded)

while i was stoned (Coded)

A Poem by Poetry By de CODE

“Expectations can kill a simple man”

Respect every man on his craft

A tin of fish and spaghetti �" but you indulge as if it’s your last meal

‘‘but that day it was the space cookies…

I set the alarm for 5 am the alarm rang I was like uhm uhm’’

Let me hit it er’morning �" the sun rising while high as f**k

Please don’t give me headaches

We sing drugs man �"passion to the ears

We are salesmen �" f**k I just want to listen to music in that space!!

22:48 midnight time moves slow

And music is the drug �" it’s a trap

Am I plugged oh this s**t forever? Huh tell me SZA

The fridge is making noise I was about to be on my first chick flick moment

Getting fucked on a slow reggae

Because a man got into your life you compromise

Uhh I almost got killed by spaghetti

Just remembered the kind of men that SZA can marry �" Joey Bada$$ and them

I hope you noticed when I started believing that I was high

I wish I was married to SZA

F**k I just love spaghetti

Music got me higher when I was high

Time to go sleep

Sorry for not saying goodnight �" good morning

I just feel like I took off dark sheds


By de CODE

© 2014 Poetry By de CODE


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Added on September 11, 2014
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Poetry By de CODE
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Johannesburg, Gauteng, South Africa



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