440Am Blaze Mary Jane in and out your lungs let it kill your pain instead it makes you paranoid it's not helping that much so you pick a random conscription drug

that is not it of this back of poison.....


2 pack of cigarettes a bottle of Hennessy....


do it all into the poem makes sense....

this s*** is hazardous and toxic to my health who gives a f*** I want to make it to the top....

I want my own car my own house just like Tony Montana.....

that was just a movie this is reality ...
there is no encore no response this is not a video game like Fallout 4 you have one life you die once so live it to the fullest to your heart goes out into you go limp to the floor...
cocaine all in my nose making me feel paranoid just like Tony Montana

grab the f****** Uzi cuz my pockets feeling low I feel like I got nothing left so I walked to the local Bank I walked to my destination open the door point Uzi. to her Dome
begged for her life told me she had kids...
I told her to open the safe she did what I asked I killed her anyway because I had Murder on My Mind...

her body bleeds out like a fountain while I grab the money in the safe.....

it did not matter she was the only one there I forgot about the alarm the cops is already here they told me to drop my weapon I did not listen they let me up like fireworks I saw my soul leave my body too bad for making it to the top the last word I ever said I'm sorry Mom

that is collateral damage

Lord lovel.....



the lesson here is do not give in to your greed does not matter how hard life can be you always have someone looking out for you