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my fam dont like how i dress

they say its a faze

but fuck what they think

i hide my tears while i blaze

all these sad thoughts 

im feeling through the days

starting to get high

and my spirit starts to raise

smokeing constantly to forget bout my life

forget about the pain

and the wars that i fight

when im sober

all i see is the night

spark up that shit

so i can see a little light

going through my life

all i want to do is die

but while i blaze

i feel like i can fly

my tlas talking shit

i feel like ima cry

but fuck doing that

id rather get high

smokeing everyday so i dont feel the pain

smokeing all the time to get out of the rain

smokeing so much i forgot my damn name

smokeing all the time i dont feel no shame


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