Fireplace - Interlude

We’re just chilling at fireplace, just chilling at the fire
We’re just sitting down, down at the fireplace
We’re just chilling at fireplace, just chilling at the fire
And we’re feeling like we’re flying to the top (Getting higher, getting higher,
getting higher, getting high)
And we’re feeling like we’re flying, never stop
Hear the crickets and the squirrels man they talk (How do you know how its like,
without a try)
They speak the things that the forest all lock up, all lock up
We’re just sitting down, down at the fireplace
Ah fuck
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Bro, why the hell are we dragged down to the forest sia?
Damn!
Fucking Hell. Bro
What the fuck’s happening, man?
Bro, don’t check the bag…
(buzz)
Fahmy’s inside…
What?
You cappin'
Wait. Nah
Nah
(buzz)
Unzips bag
YO! Shit
NOOOO, FAHM-
ARE THOSE HIS FUCKING LONG ASS-
(buzz)
I caught him in the toilet…
Yo, nah!
On the floor…
(buzz)
He was bleeding. He was bleeding! (muffled chatter)
(buzz)
But while I was dragging his body out
Yea, yea?
This aunty saw me in the fucking lift
(buzz)
They confirm gonna call- call the cops
Confirm call the cops. 100% bro
Oh my god, typical!
Shit man!
Bro-
(buzz)
Bro before the cops find us
Yea?
We gotta hide, man