Crazy Cannabis

I’m rolled Cannabis

& I’m a scandal

I’m always in your dark room

Getting lit up to get the groove.

I put you in a good mood

But I make you go out of the moon

When you’re in pain

I work just like a maid- simile

When you need to spark

Bark at your dealer

Buy me by the gram

Or buy me by the pound.

That boy always bought me

I was his best friend

And his partner in crime.

Every morning he lit me up

He took a hit,Puff puff , 
then he’d say “sup?”

With his eyes all red and puffy

He began to get tough.

And he couldn’t quit.

He got to attached

That he became detached from the world.

His mood began to change

He started acting strange.

I didn’t recognize that I could put him in such a mood

That would make him eat snack food.

It makes you feel like you’re in heaven

But deep down you’re putting yourself through hell.

I promise I won’t kill you

I’ll just make you have respiratory issues

He knew his system wasn’t working right

Continuous days with the same routine.

He started growing a bean.

A bean with many issues

That could make him use tissues.

He was running out of breath

It was like slowing turning to death

His lungs were slowly closing

It was disposing air.

His lungs were all black

And they were full of cracks.

He was hoping to get some help

But his lungs were no good.

He regrets using me

I now have him in an ambulance.

He’s taking his last breath...

Cough cough

That boy takes it all back,

Now he's going 6 feet underground

Now he's belowground.