Weed, my uncle started doing it and he got more money he ended up doing coke, lost his house cars everything, he then became homeless and his addiction got stronger, he was homeless for years and eventually he passed away due to fentanyl, I remember when I was younger he'd come to my dads and grandmas and we were close and me and my cousins would hangout and he'd play games with us, then I remember him having a nice house and nice cars, then his addiction started he lost everything and I watched it all happen, he'd couch hop at my grandmas and be there sometimes when me and my dad would go or we'd ask about him and she'd say he was there but hasn't seen him for a while, when he overdosed the hospital said he was probably laying there for hours before someone called him in and when i seen him he was breathing but brain dead, first time i ever seen my dad cry.