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I Smoke

I smoke this cigarette One puff at a time I smoke this cigarette And wonder why I’m dying My teeth are yellow My lungs are black All I do is hack and hack My hair smells bad My clothes stink too Is that why you don’t want me next to you I can’t walk up the steps With out running out of breath My chest feel tight Its hard to sleep at night I spend all my money I could buy other thing Hell with all I spend I could buy diamond rings For you or my kids that I’m going to leave behind I can’t believe I don’t care that I’m dying

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 2/15/2011 4:11:00 PM
Really like this write!
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