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Give In
Just relax it's fine, you tell your self it's not really on your mind.
You want to die ,you want to cry.
Trying to lift my world, I decide to get high.
Stimulates my soul, stimulates my mind.
Gettin relaxed like its before game time.
Take a hit, pass that shit,
It's your turn and you deny, you better take a hit that's no lie.
My eyes shut
My ears are open,
livin in a world,where music is my motion.
Chill step, trap, old school rap
I take the beats and I never look back
weed is my enemy
Weed is my friend,
bringing me back to life,
again and again.
Don't give in,
dont even try,
It's time for me to say goodbye.
