Medication

Puff puff pass smoking on pure grown not gonna last cause it gets you so fucking stoned it’s got that mass

Smoke a 2 gram joint with class none of this junkie crap  it’s gotta be passed with a sleight of hand proper grip with a heart felt glance ash over cash ey

Inhale and exhale let the experience entail awakening transitioning into
 the dimension listening 
to the noises blocked out by the voices so 
loud 
outside your mind and outside of time 
Disarm the land mines riddled in your mind ready to blow don’t go no time to slow your internal exponential growth

Medicating through the day, meditating on it making me okay 
Focusing on the positives not the shit that plagues and grips 
the people,
 misguided, all unabided , killing eachother no hope is sighted 

They fighting, preaching peace on deaf ears and the fires they be lighting blindin

the passin visuals looking all so pitiful making things cynical it’s despicable

Focusing on the present trying not to resent the “peasants” and the pawns in the eyes of the rich, killing us, dropped in the ditch, no Bitchin no snitch 
all silent crazy shit, hush shhhhhh

Listen to the cries and the lives being lost at the cost of this time and I ask myself, why are we alive?
makes me wanna die

Slain 

Gone is all that pain

Medication

Dobby Bright