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Fish Powder

Sometimes I enjoy to eat fish I even enjoy to eat powder as a side dish At night I have to go find some in the trash I usually end up finding some hash I smoke it of course because i didn't want it to go to waste It had some bugs on it, but hey, it added a pretty decent taste Anyways let's go back to the fish If only i had some powder, I wish The times are rough but the days are good Time to go buy some weed from the hood A day later the cops showed up at my door They said they saw me robbing a store So to get out of trouble I offered them a joint They handcuffed me and I said, "I don't see your point" After all these years fish powder got me to jail They said I couldn't even get out on bail Turns out Offering the cops weed is illegal They even took in my cat dog beagle So looks like Im done with that crap Doing the fish powder is a dang trap

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