You want to know why I get high....
Sometime it feel like I want to die...
Now this might sound insane...
Sometime it takes away the pain...
When I sit back and begin to drink...
For some odd reason I begin to think...
This is something I choose not to do...
I'll leave that part up to you....
Now to get high is something I need....
I like to sit back and smoke some weed...
No pain, No thoughts, you be in space....
I love the feeling of that place..
So this is why I get high....
To feel no pain I can not lie.
Mz.Honesty Only
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