woods-unscripted

November 7, 2024

Quit my job to kick raps instead
So family meeting, everybody gotta start bringin’ in bread
Shot the movie, no script
Scoured the Heights, no piff
Came home like, “It’s no recipes left”
Kid’s like, “No shit”

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“I have a sad misgiving that I shall never find any consolation in life save in music.”

Béla Bartók

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