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This is a whole new level I wish I had had a sneak peak or a preview Of what exactly I would become here It’s all false smiles and false hopes Risking lives and selling dope Living for smoke… Thankfully I have not fully submerged Into this sea of Mary Jane culture But I’m treading water Trying to stay afloat It’s so tempting to drown To become part of the careless crowd But I haven’t given up I cannot find a right or wrong Just a lifestyle A passion It’s a matter of opinion I couldn’t share mine Because I can’t decide I’m too high all the time Maybe if everyone lit up If everyone opened up We would mellow out And we wouldn’t be smoking To fight the man We’d be smoking with him Sharing our ideas Coinciding Not colliding Maybe it’s the answer …maybe it tears us apart.
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Dec 11, 2012
Dec 11, 2012 at 7:28 AM UTC
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This is a whole new level I wish I had had a sneak peak or a preview Of what exactly I would become here It’s all false smiles and false hopes Risking lives and selling dope Living for smoke… Thankfully I have not fully submerged Into this sea of Mary Jane culture But I’m treading water Trying to stay afloat It’s so tempting to drown To become part of the careless crowd But I haven’t given up I cannot find a right or wrong Just a lifestyle A passion It’s a matter of opinion I couldn’t share mine Because I can’t decide I’m too high all the time Maybe if everyone lit up If everyone opened up We would mellow out And we wouldn’t be smoking To fight the man We’d be smoking with him Sharing our ideas Coinciding Not colliding Maybe it’s the answer …maybe it tears us apart.
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Dec 11, 2012
Dec 11, 2012 at 7:28 AM UTC
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