Fuck all of this, lemme just get sit down and breathe maybe get some weed,
Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried
That's why she's goin' home with me tonight
We hang at school and chat every night
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
I go through that every morning when i look at myself,
Weed smoke, booze and violence
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
Wake up in the morning and get in my zone
Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone
Last of a dying breed
Put up and smoke that weed,
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