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Smoke My Weed
Cleansing my soul
As I smoke my weed..
Freeing the demons
Rolling up another sweet..
Let the sticky sweet substance
Flow inside of me..
With every puff off the blunt
My stress is relieved..
My emotions are settled
Not all over the place..
It calms my anxiety
That can lead to rage..
I can sleep better
And can function properly..
My mind isn't running
I can actually be me..
One hit and I feel better
When I smoke the green leaf..
Just stay in your lane
And let me be free..
I just want to smoke my weed
To the clouds, I'm going up..
Because when I hit a certain level
I stop giving a f**k..
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