I woke up in the morning feeling like real shit,I brush my hair,I brush my teeth,with a joint the my hand,I take a puff I feel the rich, I will be died in a minute,I hear something in my ear saying damn you did it, I turn around there’s nothing there were the fuck is it, I take a nother puff to in real the stuff damn I get it”
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