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Michael Daniels

Dr Michael Daniels (born 1950) is a British transpersonal psychologist and parapsychologist. A Chartered Psychologist and Associate Fellow of the British Psychological Society, he was formerly a senior lecturer in Psychology at Liverpool John Moores University. He is currently the Editor of Transpersonal Psychology Review (The Journal of the British Psychological Society Transpersonal Psychology Section). Daniels studied psychology at the University of Leeds, where he obtained a BSc (Hons, 1st Class) Psychology (1974), and PhD Psychology (1981). His doctoral dissertation examined the relationship of mental disorder and personality to Abraham Maslow's theory of self-actualization and Lawrence Kohlberg's theory of moral development. Daniels also trained and pra… more »

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Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood 
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure, see if they pack good 
They got brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room 
Something felt off nigga thought he met God smoked till my mouth foamed 
I was 

Stuck 
My nigga I was
Stuck 
My nigga I was

So many bad bitches in the circle 
Coked and she gonna choke till it turn purple
Broke but I had a roll tight like urkle
Stoked that she got a toke jumped like hurdle
Missed that I had a hit young me rolling
Chicks got a little kick think they stole it 
Pissed that she had to lick sucked with folding 
Kissed but she had a nigga so I started trolling 
Shawty Had an ass that a farmer couldn't riddle 
Little sass could've passed but the homie couldn't dribble 
Can't front I held that back couldn't point out the middle 
I was stuck and I thought i needed something to fiddle 

Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood 
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure, see if they pack good 
They got brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room 
Something felt off nigga thought he met God smoked till my mouth foamed 
I was 

Stuck 
My nigga I was
Stuck 
My nigga I was

Blunts miscellaneous 
Niggas hating us 
But it's all good we fine 
City changing us 
Wasn't eight of us 
So I hit the floor about twice 
Crew renovated 
And We still debated 
If we taking this line 
Chill and smoke 
Then We drove remote 
Couldn't even point out the sky 
But shawtys in the back couldn't help us out either 
Homie praying that he would be delivered from evil 
Other homie back there crying bout whether it's legal 
Told him we was good at least it wasn't a needle

Cruise through the city with my blacked out niggas wearing a black hood 
Looking for the bitches with a mainstream figure, see if they pack good 
They got brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room 
Something felt off nigga thought he met God smoked till my mouth foamed 
I was 

Stuck 
My nigga I was
Stuck 
My nigga I was

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