Submissions by damien123

Yesterday on the cornerI was speaking to my bro.Laughing and talkingHow far we’d both go.

Now I’m standingAcross from his houseWatching the policeLook for clues.

It was such a simple fightOver a few dollar.Never thought For a twenty I’dTake his life.

So listen young onesGet on to school.Living on the streetsIs for drunk,Friendless fools like me.

The only way i get to leave this place
And not to face things i dont wanna face
Is to take a hit from this bong
i wish i could feel this way all year long
i tune out the noise from my teachers
cause that mornin i smoked a joint under the bleachers
It seems like everything goes my way
and everything is okay
some people call me a stoner
one things for sure im not a loner
cause i got me and my crew
i got meggan,and cody,and mj to name a few
I look to the future and what do i see
Me and my girl still smokin on that tree