My mind in a daze from all this dro i just blazed, now the worries of the world - me they dont faze, anyway, the world is full of people who is crazed, that's why everyday you should pray and give God praise.My eye's are in a gaze- on ways to have better days, i want to live a better life surrounded by joy kinda like an escapade, yet when the weed is gone and these problems still lives on i'm not surprised nor amazed, I depend on God cuzz thats the way i was raised. My thoughts are on my lil one, i want her childhood to be good and fun that's i use my instead of my gun..............
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