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My Day.

Woke up,
Found friend,
Toked up,
Felt morning wind.

Car smokey,
Brain flying,
Nerves croaking,
Not lying.

Opened doors,
Smoke rolls,
No whores,
Act like dolls.

Chilling hour,
Best man here with me,
Payed for this sour,
Smoked from Senior Smokey.
Written by K-Abell
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