Freak Accident Will Smith

I can’t believe this

I can’t believe this

I’m rattled life in pieces

Like Seattle nights and sleepless

I’m grieving, I’m speechless

I’m dying not faecitious

I was drinking, she was drinking

We was dancing wasn’t thinking

It’s not excuses

Look the truth is

I just cut loose is

Just what grey goose produced this?

I swear if we get through this