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Another day another G
Watching your life go down the drain is no easy feat,
when your ear drums beat to your heart and you can’t see,
everything carries weight when it’s on top,
a lotta the time seems like there’s no way to make it stop,
but you have to carry on
stay strong
put your brave face on and keep it going beyond the usual way to respond,
with tomorrow forever in front
another day brings another blunt
till you’re sick of the two gram hunt and start to punt,
the clientele are a dealers hell, 3am still rings the bell,
soon you begin to smoke what you’re supposed to sell,
but just fuckit an have another bucket
till your stomach plummets
after you’ve reached the summit,
take a nap drop the drapes
Nothing to think about until you wake,
start choking on another bake,
It’s a decision you don’t have to make.
when your ear drums beat to your heart and you can’t see,
everything carries weight when it’s on top,
a lotta the time seems like there’s no way to make it stop,
but you have to carry on
stay strong
put your brave face on and keep it going beyond the usual way to respond,
with tomorrow forever in front
another day brings another blunt
till you’re sick of the two gram hunt and start to punt,
the clientele are a dealers hell, 3am still rings the bell,
soon you begin to smoke what you’re supposed to sell,
but just fuckit an have another bucket
till your stomach plummets
after you’ve reached the summit,
take a nap drop the drapes
Nothing to think about until you wake,
start choking on another bake,
It’s a decision you don’t have to make.
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