Motherfucking marijuana, eats my mind like piranha's.
It makes me feel like Madonna. Yeah right, more like
I'm in a fucked up type of Nirvana. There are times
I wish I could stop, then my heart feels like it's going to pop!
Then I do it and my concentration drops! If I continue like this
my mind will surely rot!
I really don't know what to do. Should I smoke some more, or just a few?
I really need to chill with it, but I'm still waiting for my cue. I need to get
smacked by reality, to stop my abuse, of motherfucking marijuana.
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