[PRINCE HANNIBAL]

I AM, I EXIST, I HAPPENED. I AM HANNIBAL THE GREAT. YOU WILL NEVER KNOW ME..“The time has come for me to leave you sweetheart, for I have learned much from you, but I now know that we should separate. Over the past year I have indulged, I have given in to pot. I found a new drug to enjoy. My environment had changed and I needed a change in lifestyle to further progress my growth. Pot became my mistress. Almost as if booze was my wife, and pot was my mistress. My resolution for the New Year is to bid GANJA, farewell, and say thank you. Ever since I started regularly indulging in this amazing herb I have seen the world in its full-uncovered truth. I know myself so much more. Over the last year I have explored the deep dark chasms of fear in my soul, crossed borders of incredible insanity mixed with the most lucid thought ever. Yin and yang…balance unequivocally found. Yes friends I have seen the borders of myself, my soul and my mental plane has dangerously expanded… I am a genius!! But can I now do without it? Has GANJA, become the definition of me? It is becoming that. I cannot fully subdue GANJA, I can use it, but like every mistress she depletes me. It is with this in mind folks, that I give her up.
This year I made it onto the dean’s list. I paid my tuition for the second year in a row. I have been here only two years. When I say here I mean the Northwest of the U.S.A. Pot has allowed me to become the biggest legal gentleman hustler ever, and the most charming disarming man most people have ever met. Do you not feel my energy, my almost disruptive positive force? I have worked an unfair system to my full advantage and discovered the path to greater things while becoming a better individual. Since I started indulging in GANJA, I have discovered a deep appreciation for life and life forces. The amazement at my existence has caused me to openly and humbly express my greatness in a way called “arrogance” because I know I am created in the image of the creator. But the time to move on is now. No longer can I afford to indulge in you and keep up with all I need to do. I am growing and I am leaving you. This is not goodbye. No it’s more like “so long marijuana, see ya later!” I now know I do not need to be doing it. Got some other shyte to handle. I’ll be back later when I’m more grown up. The colors I see will remain with me forever and the melodies are going to be with me now until forever. Weed creates such a heightened sense of conscience, prejudices are dropped and everything that is not important ceases to be a problem. When high you learn how to better handle and control your life in the most positive way. The marijuana laws really need to be revised. I leave GANJA a better individual with an increased genius in the musical field. I loll around the lush philosophy gardens; I soar high in the psychological hallways and have become more learned in marketing and people skills. But the time has come for me to move on. I have come I have seen and I have conquered. So till we meet again much later on in life, so long!!…Goodbye…farewell Adios Sayonara…. In other words see you in a bit. I’ll be back, but not right now

He came.... he looked out and he saw...then he came in and conquered. Majestic Prince may he live forever.