When I'm low in the game, it's always the music to pull me out. In so many distractions, I'm looking for some Anita or something to take me out of being sober, to heights to where I'm constantly flowing, just to take the pain out. Like a blunt I look for the music. No matter what mood I'm in, the music stays close to the heart. Fuck the world, and everything else, if it ain't a beat or smoke, then I can't cope.
When I'm low or feeling the weight of the world, it feels good when you have a melody. Cause when I'm out here, I feel invisible not heard, but it's just something about it, that takes me to some peace. Although I'm smiling, hurting. Just give me a sack, pen and pad. I'm in Heaven."
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