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    Poems About Weed

    workin on a rooftop tear it up/ shingles drop alien talks/ choppin it up with who knows what makin money's my only goal gotta inhale reefer smoke gettin high's my damn m.o. i'm actin high though i haven't smoked hustle -- then we get the dough ($$) roll it up or gravity bong my homie's got half...
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