Last Sip

I had enough of this enduring pain

With nothing to gain

I wanna end this up

With an attitude “shut the f*ck up”

I got my new identity

Having more of the bitch equity

I love this way of life

“Living on the edge and be alive”

Never thought the smoke will be sweet

So much was there in a single weed

The dance in the “sheesha” bar

Was a level above par

The noise was so soothing to ear

Drifting apart the distance I fear

Rocked the floor like hell

Like a hurricane in a well

Enjoyed every moment with a sip

Dived in the crowd so deep

Forming cloud with smoke

Was all I remembered when I woke