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Yeah there is a reason why i smoke weed,
cause i'm more for the green than the overzealous greed,
have a job that pays for everything thats me,
yet i am that much further from really being happy,

what the fuck route did i take?
lookin at me like i came back with the wrong cake,
asked for ice cream i got Entemans,
if you're icy then you should end it then,

nothing but that vanilla base you lay on,
we lasted as long as a toddlers cray-on,
always on me like the card i pay on,
blowin steam like that court i play on,

someone is out there and i'm up so high,
so i could see her and be by her side,
doing me i sink and end up with my pride,
watching you walk by as someone elses bride.