Up in smoke there goes your dreams and hopes in that cloud of smoke
There goes your memory the instrument you once used to create wise quotes
There goes the hustle you use to use to keep from being broke
Now here comes the stress high blood pressure the cause of strokes
Was it really worth it talking about that first toke
Yeah it made you laugh but was it really a joke
Is it funny having no money wishing for the sun cause you know it's supposed to be sunny
Why they call you a dummy why life is crummy
So I ask again was it really worth it talking about that first toke were you inhaled and as you exhaled watched it go up in smoke I'm talking about your dreams and hopes
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Good work! I have often told young people, you can't ahve a problem with someting you never start. Thanks!
Very true and addiction is a problem some can't beat thanks
I can relate to this,going to show this to my students.
Awesome, I had a boyfriend Named scott who was highly addicted to K2 and almost Addict to meth as well.
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