Cheers for the support! , Nice one for the smile,  Your support and charisma for what I do really makes me push for that extra mile, You think I’m just this wasteful druggie just sat out the way up in my room, Your eyes are so tightly so tightly shut you can’t even picture what’s going to happen soon, you don’t believe in any of my words, your lack of confidence in me really frustrates me and hurts.. I’m absolutely sick to death of constantly being skint, Getting Shafted up the arse left right and centre while everyone else is well off and mint. I’m seven thousand pounds in debt, got a gammy hip and a ceased up back an I’m left without a car, Your basic natural instinct is that I’m not that able to go very far, All I’m asking for is just a little belief, I’m not the person I was before I’ve turned a totally new leaf, id never in a million years thief or cause you any kind of grief! But still….. in your eyes I’m just your average druggie criminal everything I’ve ever put pen to paper I’ve been stoned the smoke doesn’t make me horrible an loud it gets me zoned I don’t know why you think the smoke makes me so lary an loud its chills me out , I write a few masterpieces you should be proud! All I want is a better life for US all, whenever I do something decent with my life you just give me tons of aggro and lip, bang my head countless times against the same brick wall until I make a chip, You know nothing about cannabis because you’ve never smoked it You just read the papers and see the news it’s a joke, no wonder I’m made to toke! All I’m asking for is a bit of moral support and some belief It’ll pay off I promise well no longer live our lives in countless grief so just leave me to it let me write my stuff make a mint , well live our lives no longer stuck and skint.