#I SMOKED IN THE PARK
I smoked today at the park,
She was neatly choreographed in fluid form, fessing up heads from a high breathing spark in a dancing flame. Her suave moves down the long pole, drew the tobacco in shrewdness to my lips like the altar was laid at the edge of "Idahosa's" pulpit, she danced into the white garment with a brown knitted waist coat. The solemn mood was maintained for me to kiss my bride "Benson"
I smoked today at the park,
My head stunned in a muse like a mouse in a trap for migos. So"me goes" on a nod like that red headed reptile on the walls of your backyard. There came a man in a tinted hilux. He locks himself in the steering to - stir in judgment of all kinds of sin, being sinned by humans. He is seen in a scene where sin is being sinned
I smoked today in the park,
My mouth in dead need for attention so i drew saps from the sticks of in between my middle fingers. Drake an ex chorister in the temple, called out a winter looking man with a tuxedo for Emergency. His lens adjusted like 2018 new years resolution, his reflects made me reflect on the inscription on the scrolls of the cigarette's habitat: " śmókéřš are liable to die young".
I smoked today at the park,
David a christian brother said to me you are sinning against the most high, why are you the most high? Amed said you are cheating on Allah, he may not be your alpha but guy how far? where have you kept your manners? A nonsmoker pointed his fingers at me and said to his kids, don't talk to him, he is amongst those blowing carbon(iv)oxide to choke the air of a righteous man.
I smoked today at the park,
My head condensed with conflict, my cerebral cortex navigating the compass of the future. I saw David there, with a girl slightly covered with a cotton, he knew that fun was implicating but he kept on fornicating.
Amed is fiercely looking, his eyes red and unapologetic to a man who speaks against Allah. He is with a kitchen utensil, sharp like the mouth of a lady who can't keep secrets. Btw Amed is a breath taker.
The nonsmoker sent his kids to play on the Adult tree but his wife caught him yesterday in a bar called Adultery.
I smoked today in a park,
That psalmist song kept reechoing in my head, he further stressed it in his lyrics: "please dont judge me and I wont judge you". When your morality compass ticks down to my flaws i become guilty. Lets take a voyage to eternity, there, we will see that the percentage of our righteousness would be charged based on our sincerity not the criticism of others.
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