"Fettuccine Dreams"
Yo, Nikki pulled up, eyes cold, heart bold,
With a foil pack tight and some fettuccine gold.
Told JoJo, “Boy, time to take flight—
Grab them tooters, we smokin’ all night.”
Tooters in the air, foil starts to pop,
Fettuccine fumes risin', servin’ it hot.
Nikki and JoJo, driftin’ so clean,
That fetty haze thick—livin’ the dream.
Magical thinkin’, reality sinkin’,
JoJo took a pull, eyes blinkin’,
“This hit divine,” he mumbled through the fog,
“Nikki, you wrapped that foil like a demigod.”
She winked, “Five-star highs, baby, stay close—
This fettuccine float got us kissin’ ghosts.”
Noddin’ left, bobbin’ right, fetty tunes spin,
Lost in the vibe, where the dark begins.
Tooters in the air, foil in the pot,
Fettuccine feast, whether ready or not.
They rollin’ so clean, but the pain ain't gone,
It’s a temporary fix to keep holdin’ on.
Then Boogie slid through with that sticky sauce,
Said, “Let me taste that straw, no matter the cost.”
He hit it, he coughed, then passed with pride,
While Mojo in the back yelled, “Nah, I can’t ride!”
Foil wrapped tight, steam glows like sin,
Fetty fumes swirl, and the night begins.
Ben & Kayla spinnin’, lost in the high,
Said, “Damn, never thought I’d get here off this sky.”
So if you see foil and you hear that toot,
Know Nikki and JoJo hold that fetty loot.
Tooter Town open, the vibes all shine,
Silver clouds floatin’ in a crooked line.
Tooters raised high, rhythm so smooth,
That foil party bump, feel the soul groove.
Heads noddin’, hearts barely beatin’,
Voices gone silent, but the pain still speakin’.
Foil slow-burns, and the ghost takes flight,
Eyes glaze up, drownin’ in the night.
Mirror catchin’ glimmers, city lights flick,
Tooter tip kissin’, that dragon flyin’ quick.
Fingers spin circles, thoughts melt like wax,
Train off the rails, ain’t no comin’ back.
Smoke trails reach, curl up to the moon,
In this loop of loss—won’t be leavin’ soon.
Laughter echoes, time bends and breaks,
But every high ends, and your soul still aches.
Foil goes cold, but the craving still bites,
Same old hustle in them long dark nights.
Then BAM, narcan slapped—
Heart skips, light flash, soul snapped.
“Fuck y’all,” I muttered, “you ruined my ride,”
But deep down I knew I almost died.
Could’ve been ghosted, another name on a shirt,
Another broken story wrapped in dirt.
We laugh, we cry, we carry our shame,
But never forget—we’re more than this game.
It’s a fetty-filled world with a grip so tight,
We chase dark dreams just to feel the light.
Ain’t always the best choice, maybe not even right,
But it’s ours—our fight, our night.
We’re righteous souls with pain in our veins,
Strugglin’ for peace, breakin’ invisible chains.
Addiction ain't simple, it's a cry, it’s a plea,
It’s just us tryin’ hard to breathe and be free.
So pray for us, don’t preach or judge,
Just stand with love when we trudge through the sludge.
‘Cause life is hard, but we love even harder,
Each breath we take makes us a little bit smarter.