Ozzie S. - Sir Salami

In between not giving a fuck and giving too much
Criticizing me, my demeanor was like so what
Pride aside, call my girl tell her I have to make up
My Air Jordan 1s I lace up
0 Gravity pastry, get my cake up
Don't believe in auras or chakras but I meditate
Like oil and water, Hoping bad side of me will separate
Lighting incense and candles let the aromas fill the air
Used to use the lighters for cigs now I guess I'm bout healthcare
Double dare, on the contrary
I should've left four shots ago
Why is it always gotta take a car wreck for me to know
Repeat my encounter with death reincarnation once more
Minimalist ideas and conversations are such a bore
Lost hope in new social circles so trying feels like a chore
Separating the two ducks from fighting
MĂșltiple corgis isn't a rare sighting
Copping new journals, going overboard on the writing
Took offense to your poster in front of the bed bath and beyond
Ladies in my life telling me I should seek those creative bonds

Written by:
Oscar Solano

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Ozzie S.

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