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I lay back ,relax
Nod off on some smack
Reality is a shot away

And these demons from
Prison, mixed with the way ive been feeling
Is the main problem i have to break.

So i chill with a pill
Borrow and steal.
To support what ive come to hate, when a point is the fix
Ill never resist
The temptation is too much to take.

Im sorry i lied
My actions were a cry
For help i didnt want to receive.
So i sit near my box
With my pipe and rocks
Waiting patiently for you to leave.
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