once upon a time i was in park
sitting by some trees/
drinking good just chilling smoken
my weed
the time was rite wen i felt the breeze
pop a few pills from left the rite al most OD
and wat do i kno the tree barking the grass
green as hell talking get a paper roll up me
an wat u thank i thank i aint got a choice 2 loose
so im thanking wat the hell my life im fending loose
gripping my heart wont belive wat im seeing
let loose my mirror didnt look like a human being
smoken is just so good its a habit
drinking feel the buzz so i decide
2 go out and pop some moe tablets
my friend came over felt the breeze
pop pill went talking 2 the tree
otha one pop 2 he had amastha
so i kno he could barely breath
but from the way he was sounding it
just was really scaring me
but we feeling so good we dont wanna
lose the monment
but i feel like its the end of time
why we have 2 choke on it
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