Drake ft Giveon ~ Chicago freestyle
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Max leaves the room, while I stay on the balcony, enjoying the view and the cold breeze. Andrei comes to meet me, holding a glass full of cognac. I nod at him as I take it from his hand. The liquid burns deep in my throat the moment it hits. It has been my only friend since she left. Just a few shots, and I enter my world of oblivion, but I can't afford to do that here. I might be getting married to the Italian mafia queen, but until we tie the knot and the rings rest on our fingers... I'm still a stranger, and I don't want to get too comfortable.
I'm reminded of my unfinished work as Andrei walks back in with a laptop in his hand. I take off my suit and tie for him t
