Early in life there's a need
to prove how one will adapt
Pressure of close ones to do
the drugs and all kinds of crap
There's no life with this abuse
of your mind and your soul
Persistent addiction to this stuff
will leave your life in a hole
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Life or death, it's your choice
Your addiction grows each day
A mindless waste of vital matter
Your brain rots in decay
Luring victims for the use
of your mind altering shit
Would they start if they knew
coming down would be the bitch
The need for more is always there
soon they'll need once again
The use of this is daily now
and you are more than just a friend
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Your brain is burned, you're living toast
You feel your life is at an end
You cringe for more there's nothing there
and now your soul will descend
Feeling lifeless due to drugs
will make you feel like you're worn
But now it's up to you alone
Will you be addicted or reformed?
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