The alcohol mixes with clonazepam well.
I feel like Timmy at the bottom of a.. well...
Hell, I feel swell. No literally. Colossal.
Praise Jesus, Pentecostal.
Channeling Wayne. 'cept I still feel pain. Need some purp on my brain.
Forgot the F. Try an sing that, treble clef.

Lol, no seriously though
Gotta get my hands on some dough.
Ghost write The G.O.O.D. Fight
Alright? I'll Write.