DESCRIPTION:
Dedicated to my cousin Robert Adam Stroup

(Lyrics)
Just one more hit
Just one more hit
One more hit then I swear I'll quit
One more hit to escape the pit
of despair that I be in
Wish it'd end - no true friends
Tried to change - stayed the same
so still shootin, no improvin
the world's my oyster but polluted
What's the use in gettin it right?
Every time I pay the price
but that's my life, only highlight
my son's smile, it's shinin so bright
My Mom's so right, I am special
Feels like her love through my vessels
That's all I really want
I can't even really front
I just want you all to know
though I'm lost never lost hope
but some help I need it pronto
chasin for peace like white Bronco
I wonder - will I find it?
Eyes closed but I'm not blinded
I love you all, this is
One last hit, here we go

Presence larger than life
Potential to reach unreachable heights
but now you gone and it don't seem right
and we cryin every night
You not here's like a piece of me missin
Glad you finally escaped prison
but I'd lie if I said I don't want you to listen
we love you
it's true
you knew
One more angel, fresh new recruit
So run free baby boy
Filled with joy
Birthday toys
Makin noise
Bless em with your laugh
We know
that you
are in
a better place
but what we're left with
seems so neglected, just miss your face
I'm obsessed with
thinkin what could I do to make it better for you
Hope you knew we all had love for you
We love you, we love you