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My Crazy Addiction

I don't think I'll ever need a pipe, a blunt, a needle, nor a dollar bill. For the drug I take enters the body through the brain and messes with how I feel. If you use it right you may be feeling incredible. Use it wrong or over use it the worst is inevitable. We don't teach our kids this drug because it's the strongest. We don't tell them that because we don't know that our people have been suffering from it, for the longest. Since I was self taught I brought it upon myself to become an addict. Using it blindly cause to my defense I wasn't taught so I couldn't manage. To kick it. You can't put a price on it and flip it. Only thing it'll cost you is your time and your mind and a bunch of other bullshit to keep you crying. There is no cure so if you sick there's nothing there to keep you from dying. Kids nowadays smart but dumb they stay off it for good by steady hiding. For what it's worth this little drug can you use it wisely? It's like your hair as you get older you start losing it timely. Either that or it just get old. It's not a balloon, it don't have no string if it wanted to go, it'll go. We judge about how you use it or what you use it for. Some of us don't even judge or ask who you use it with so it's whatever floats your boat. Some people just take it and shove it down your throat. Or you painted your wall with it and they putting on more coats. Sometimes this drug is being talked about and could be the greatest thing that a person ever wrote. As long as you have it in your heart and for the man above it's alot easier to tote. This ain't the ordinary drug you thinking of. This little drug is called love.

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