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There was a dope dealer 

on every corner

another slow healer

chemical imbalance disorder

another small town

zooming in, lens on the Benz

the time is getting closer;

slow drag and a sip a little slower

slow turn, Left on the streets;

in the right lane gears changed

move over, tweakin' fiend helps his fellow stoner.

I've got to leave, hit the highway full speed

next town over

palm trees, salty summer breeze

find me where my poverty is relieved 

as I switch gears, vision of my own life clear

living the life I've earned, a new beginning is near

full platter with a cake well served

a change of mind changed the way my world turns,

living by my own terms, acceptance to the new life I deserve.