Riddled with ill thoughts
my body crumbles
she mumbles
words that I hear but don’t understand,
I’m just a poor boy and know body loves me
I asked the judge see … his response to me was you're just a poor boy from a poor family!!!
Now I live out my dreams forever
And never ask another person to handle my shit
I'll go legit
Drop that nonsense
and just call it quits
this lifestyle is not for just anyone,
you gotta watch your dreams die
And give up hope son!
Its time to cut out the dope…. shits been like your Heron since way back..
that crazy green sack
put your problems aside as you take a ride through the park after dark,
Now your head is all fuzzy and starts craving that shit.
Poison comes in all shapes and sizes
bottom line is
all addictions are the same,
Not one persons left to blame,
Its not a rule just the game.
You got it now pack a bowl, see the spark as the smoke grows…
one final decision … casket open or closed.
at this point why stop right,
gonna be legal soon,
And then everybody will soon blast to the moon
What they don’t know that this shits here to stay
the states love their funding and getting paid!
Written By Georie Saunders Nov 2018
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