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the pedal in that hood

I sit in the back of the room
Legs crossed, melting wax
Another free drink so soon?
All good, knock it back
Red lights, heart

at distance baby call my phone then
Stuck inside a loop of love and data mobile
Playing with emotions now my heart is totaled
See I'm, Stuck inside a loop,

Writer's Block

Just Jack

Writer's Block, Pt. 1

2006

Don't know yet if I'm glad I came
Don't know yet if I'm glad I came

(Obviously this helped me I think)
Don't know yet if I'm glad I came
Don't know yet

Rambo

The Manhattan Transfer

The Manhattan Transfer Live

1987

scenes
That way he stays in everybody's good graces

He's happy on the move
He's mobile and free
He wants no strings attached
That's how it's gotta

Fuckin' another bitch, I told you I'm out here gettin' mon', yeah
Told you I'm on the way, but I'm still fuckin', bitch, I ain't cum yet
Bought you

wishes you were never on tumblr
Yet, another waking day I find myself more attached
Seeing you grow closer makes me feel we are matched
But when I wake

calling me
Half the work I got aint even done yet
Got the sherbert need the sunset
Before I sign proof read the contract
He's a dirtbag he's a scumbag
Get

I see you but I don't feel you
You stand next to me, but I don't notice you
We sit together, but don't talk
We always lie to one another, yet we do

sleep it's worth it
But these bar's are a blessing and a curse it 
Gets hard so I have to breath, cause I need
O2 like the mobile service

Done 2 years

man takes the trash across the yard then and the doorbell rings
Adverts! Adverts! A cop car screams for the fifteenth time yet this morning 
I pour

a shit
I'm on another level, yet I'm never on the level
And I'm yet to meet a fella that can stick with what I'm spitting, kids
Fact is, that I could

something about 
that night in Mobile Bay
When you slipped off your heels 
And we walked barefoot in the sand
I don't remember the waves, but still to this

the
Building turn them sprinklers on again
I leave your whole clique wet
Thought we died but now I'm in the born again
Swing my nine again, I ain't finished yet

name
It's some folks I can't even look the same

Yahhh

Fine shit I put her in Flawless baguette
But it's to bad I ain't met a flawless one yet
Ik some

These other suckers last place
I guess that's all I might need
Moving at the right speed
Better yet light speed

Yeah I'm on another cash chase
Moving

Now when they first MET it was casual
Bouncing ideas off of one another like they're both playing racket ball
Really compatible, laughing like

bitch it's mobile
Money over bitches-Bitches will get you killed
Remember playing pick em up bust em-in the big field
Now I'm on the big stage-with models

Malone me
Yet she keeps callin' my mobile phone (Sheesh!)
Told her no, left her Home Alone, she's
Kevin McCallister, you never could handle her
She needs

a tetanus shot
Got her hair, toes, and nails did, still ain't hit the thot
Navy fed, kiosk, tryna see if the system locked

Steady watchin' this mobile bank

had a bath yet
Let me sign on MSN quick time
If this girl's online, it ain't quick time
Yeah, I thought I need another half
Then it's BRB, I'm jumping

feeling like last night
The worst days are still yet to follow
Feel like every other day I just hit rock bottom
Just another reason why I turn my pain

Internet
Without the intellect
Tell him fuck you to his face
In case it's never indirect
See, my mother struggled
So I never loved another like her
Despite

The Fog:

Here we go heres another round, hold me down
While we pounce, got big Lions out the mountain,
Watch me couch this, living countless
Back n

temple mobile that's not from me
Pop off with praises through prayer in faith decree
Read or play, word today, in Him I see
I hear I feel I smell I taste I