Juzt anotha day blazin' wit mary jane,
She continuez 2 pleaze me az she eazez da pain,
Sometimez I feel dat she waz da 1 datz alwayz been dere,
When I think bout it she waz da only 1 dat care'd,
Threw thicc N thin N any type of weatha,
We juzt sat down N took a bowl 2getta,
Me chillaxin' wit her workin' my brain,
Wit her by my side it felt like dere waz no pain,
When my THC level goez down N I start 2 feel sicc,
She comez comfert me so I could have anotha licc,
Az time flyz by I stay high in da sky,
Dere iz no limit 2 how far I could fly,
THC crystal stay level'd in my dome,
I promise 2 love U till I'm long gone,
I'm tellin' U rite now mary jane iz da best,
When it comez 2 bud U already no she keepz it fresh,
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Juzt Anotha Day
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Posted 1 year ago #
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Ahaha idk if it's ok to laugh... But I did. Lol
u told me u do have hommies" there for u that want u out the gang.. U dont only have Mary jane, turtle I think If u put ur mind to it.... Wanted out bad enough u would... But deep down, u like the lifestyle therfore u won't change.. And don't quote me. I don't know u so If I'm wrong excuse me it's jus a vibe I getPosted 1 year ago # -
what is it that makes life that bad to have to b high? it doesn't solve anything at all.
Posted 1 year ago # -
its almost 3;
i blaze T-H-C..
gotta get ta-sleep!//i got school;
teacher talks too fast;
gives homework out thee-azz;
my backpack,
breaks my back!;
I gotta get high to deal with all that..
C plus, C+;
I ain't doin' bad..//:p lol ;)
:p lol
Posted 1 year ago # -
haha ok
Posted 1 year ago # -
Just another day trying to make it through,
Dont know who I am or what I am here to do.
So beat down and broken so tired and bruised,
Feel like my purpose is to be rejected and abused.
Just another day looking up and asking why?
No emotions anymore im left cold and dry.
Hoping for a moment to take this all away,
not interested in words there is nothing left to say.
Just another day feeling the cold in my touch,
use to have hope im all hoped out I gave to much.
Numb to the tongue, numb to things I see,
Numb is a feeling that is very normal for me.
Just another day with the clouds hangin over my head,
No motivation I just wish to say in my bed.
I use to contemplate not its a waste of time,
No thoughts anymore just a blank mind.
Just another day why oh why?
No facial expressions *drops the pen with a sigh*Posted 1 year ago # -
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gciXUPoHspM
i gots ta get "high",
just to relieve the pain in my mind;
I gots ta get drunk..
I won't hear the screamin'-fights..//The "**** yous" & "Get'a-LIFE!"..
"Why don't you just go-DIE!";
"Drop dead!"..
more hops & grains for my head..
my "Escape"..
its just "FUN"..
I don't & never worry about-"death"!//You ask "What is it?",
"Why?";
our parents don't care what we're subject to in-"life"!;
seen my mom have sex with'a guy,
at barely 3..
yeah, I knew what "sex" was..
maybe thats why I'm addicted to "Porn" & always "Cyber-****"!;
thinkin' deep,
I-just-need..
That "Milf" or "Mom" to-love!;
Milf is Mothers I'd love ta ****!//I got it,
anyway she-wants!;
Teddiis "Nympho"!;
well now ya know..
and when I'm not in guts;
I'm chillin' in tha "Kia";
with my homegirl,
doin' biz on some "prostitute"-*ish;
stackin' dollars!//And you wanna know why we get high n drunk..??
its just our "escape" from when our 'rents don't listen-up!;
when they byitch about their lives;
not knowin' ours are worse..
kids & adults mislead get killed over colors of t-shirts!//I know peeps younger than me,
snortin', smokin'-"Speed";
"Heroin" & shootin' it up in "I-Vs"!;
who're dirtier than ****..
who'd you think was-"Clean"!//I don't know why you ask..
that you in your own life..
never done "dirt-bad"????;
I mean..
"No Saggy-pants"???;
no Hip Hop-or-Rap????;
you never exploded???..
or been-mad????//Or went out with spray or markers & busted-"Tags"????;
never had your mother so angry,
she whooped-your-azz????;
you can't be older & ask us "why?"..
it makes it seem like you never lived-life..//I just want'a "hug"..
my mom ta tell me that I'm-loved..
that theres no need to-"run"!;
keep my fists balled-up;
theres no pleasure in doin' as I-"want"!//But its better than "drama"..
better than yellin'..
"Shut tha **** up!!!!!!!";
but knowin' my family will never understand what they've-done...
its legitimate n logic that we do feel "depressed"..
only we'd never speak it,
only in our own heads!//Posted 1 year ago #
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