There is a reason why I'm a marihuano,
It's because of the feeling I receive,
It's medicine k los regalo,
Todo eso es gracias a dios,
But there are those whom refuse to believe.
While under it's full influence I feel so relieved,
From the stress built in my chest and voices in my head,
It also clear's the shadow that I see,
Voices, shadow's, everything,
Till I get something that work's this I'm a do till I'm dead.
While smoking I slowly get a peaceful mind,
I start to see thing's more clear,
For just a couple hour's I feel happy,
Now you know why i smoke weed,
If you have stupid comment's jsut shut up I don't want to hear.
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