Trapped in my mind
Somehow happened over time
No need to stress
Physically im fine
Mentaly done trying
No tears talking dry
Should i really do this
Spend time focus on
Music see for me this is
How i get through it
Even with nothing walking
Clueless never did i imagine
This fuckin brain will drive me
Up a wall or down a dead
End street & they dont want you to be
There at all shit its like your dead
And gone see the melodies
Seem to be the remedy so i mix
It with some maryjane I smoke
Then i smoke again rock solid keep your
Problems i cant solve em cant place a hand
To stop em so i continue mobbin thru my city
Steadly walking
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