this is for the OG's smoking that OG, rip X. Sitting here in my room, trying to figure a way out this tomb. Thinking of all of what inspires me, never finding that fucking Key. as I drown myself in pity, the devil shit I grew up on makes more sense and made me dizzy. Should I say fuck it and just smoke with the Devils son? Which way should I choose, seek salvation or just keep drinking this booze? How can I choose to see this world as good when I choose not to see anything at all? I feel like Robert Jhonson at the crossroad, wondering which way I should go, which way I should go