I drift on Gravel but by mistake,

I spit out window wake’N’Bake,

I open boot to find my ounce,

I’ve lost my loot and then I frown,

My date is pissed she loves the green,

I tell her the haps she’s like “what you mean?”

I’m like “I have no fuckin clue.”

She says “take me home I’m done with you.”

I thump my wheel, “Bitch, I’ve got this glue.”

She says, “I don’t want to sniff glue with you, that’s just not me, I don’t sniff glue.”

I say, “Come on, it’s not that bad.” I’ve got this heroin inside this bag.”

She says “that’s just sad you sniff glue to brag and store heroin inside a bag. Brad you suck I hate you heaps.”

I smash my window, “cmon we’ll be gone til next week.”

She leaves my jeep and walks along,

I hop on aux and play her song,

I check the bong what do I see?

A prepacked cone for her and me,

I yell out window, “I’ve got a cone!”

She turns back round, “what are you on?”

I say “not glue or heroin no, I’ve got a cone it’s ready to go.”

She taps my door, “Don’t you lie to me bro.”

I pass her the bong, “Shut up girl, now have a cone.”

She smokes it quick and hands it back,

“Can you drop me off, I need to get back.”

I look at her I glare and stare,

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“That’s not nice I thought we’d share.”

She looks confused “Share what the cone?”

I nod and say, “fuckin aye what planet you on?”

She rolls her eyes, “for two, that cone is not enough. Now go sniff glue if that’s who you are, but if you do I won’t be in this car.”

I frown with angst “don’t you think that’s a bit far? Just hop in the car, towns not too far.”

She shakes her head, “That’s not the tahi, I don’t want to crash I need to get to mahi.”

“Well hop on in, I’m good to drive.”

“I doubt you are you now let me drive”

“You won’t drive this, it will not be.” I say with ease as I turn my keys,

“Just let me drive, you’re cooked and fried.”

“No I’m not, look at you’re eyes.”

“No I won’t look at my eyes, now let me drive, if you don’t I won’t sit inside.”

“Typical it is, that this is it.”

“That what is it?”

“Nah forget it, get in.”

“No tell me know what is it?”

“Nothing forget, just take a seat.”

“Get fucked you runt, you addict prick!” She spat at me and left with grit.

I drive beside, said “Please get in.”

She said “Now way you devil kin.”

I said “since when did you believe?”

She said “believe what? That you’re a heathen?”

I said “yeah oath, you never said.”

She said “just leave I’m over all this.”

I felt the thought and gave in soon,

I drove all morning until next noon,

All by myself at a beach up north,

I sniffed my glue a dizzying thought,

I thought of her where was she now?

But I didn’t care, and sniffed more glue,

It’s kinda sad, Is she okay?

We’ll if she ain’t she better pray,

I sniffed more glue, a heap and some more,

A gloved fist forced open my door,

“You been sniffing glue?” The boy in blue boomed,

“Nah not me.” I denied in glee,

“Don’t lie to me, you deranged little prick.”

I double over and began to be sick,

“No please no, just leave me be”

“Not today son. You need to rest.”

He grabbed from his vest a tazer and tazed,

I fell from the door to the floor in a heap,

As my mind drifted off I did not weep,

As my mind lifted off I did not see,

That heaven was a bottle filled with glue,

It’s surface dry and dyed light blue.