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When I lay and smoke a blunt I wonder why. I waste time in my life just by getting high. Maybe 'cause of the struggles and situations that I been through sippin' alchohol to relax the pain & help me get through. Releasin' stress that I'm dealin', live this life that I'm livin', drug dealin', killin, mobbin', stealin', is what this world's given. Awarded with a bad gift, this planet is makin' me sick. Folks said it would be a better place, but they dun know its a myth. ~Chucky