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kind
Don't disagree
Regret that time
Go back and see
Comfort and ease
Two steps away
So hard to please
What happens today
Float on a breeze
So they say

Walking up streets in usual dimmed light of the hot streetlights
I thought of a rhyme
Hold me
Another nightfall we ride
Maybe life's been a kind

If they got a problem baby
Tell them hit my line
I feel like Mike Jones
Still tippin all the time
Back then didn't want me
Now I take it in stride

Pedal to the Metal by Susan Ritchie

Verse 1                                          
When it comes to heartache, I blame myself
Had some

lacking flour
So good for you, Chris Hopkins, for suggesting that instead
We focus on the kind of thing that's followed by a shower

But keep the guest list

the head that wears the crown 
But if I'm going down 
I ain't going quiet 
Got the heart of a lion 
cmbition of a hustler I'm on it any time of day 
By

thing they said when I turned 25

I don't even ask, give thanks that I'm alive

How you let bag just change you sometimes

If you ever get distracted, pay

always there for me
I don't deserve the kind of love, you givin me
Lord you know, I'm a sinner, tryin to come back home
Mom told me to believe in God

Wide awake at two am
Let my thoughts wander the room
Let the walls fill up with gloom
If only things were like they were
I could never count

associated with two faces that ain't my kind
Been talking to God tryna' feel a little better
He was screaming love guess he had a vendetta
They gon' pop out

I told myself things I didn't know
I found a power that I've never used before
Where did it all come from
I guess I was lying to myself

I never

you lately
Feeling kind of wavy all these drugs I been taking
Loud pack, blazing
Voice mail, playing
Breaking up
Naw I can't hear watch you saying

the cavern
Darkness surrounds, needed me a latteran
Caught in rotation, couldn't see the pattern
False Friends scattering, when things started shattering
Gave

Empty bottles of the Rose, I caught that awkward silence
Now you slap me when we argue, that's your kind of violence
Walk around with broken hearts,

right? What kind of cookies are these? Mom? Oh, they're Santander cookies. They're butter cookies. I looked it up in's. Spanish for fake ass bank. I live

mami knowing what you think of
A mermaid serenade while your back gets rubbed 
Mesmerized in a trance as I watch baby dance
She like joy in my hands got

planning
You set me free when I was stranded
And made a way through all the damage
Looking back it's kind of crazy just how it happened
Everything was

Overwhelmed by all the troubles of the world aligned to inspire me
Wishing upon a star, fishing where the fishes are
For all intents and purposes I desire

I know your kids' faces
Like the back of my hand
And the sweet, shared spaces of a woman and a man
Though we're not close
Each week I'm in your home

Promise my mama am gon win yea
I know that it's hard coming where am from
I was in the trap tran make it out 
One of a kind they don't believe what

its my time now
I depend on his shine like my lights out
These lines divine a Most High shout
The bible defines what my kind bout
As pride reclines

Shawty riding wild
In a city she don't know
Jumping car to car
With some niggas she don't now
She be doing thing
That she don't do
When she back home

I try
I'm sorry
Don't hide
You're thoughts
Dont worry
I'm fine
U don't care
But you act so kind

I don't want to take back
I don't care what's mine

Was married to the game I was her husband

Right by her side until I wasn't

Checked out the game, it wasn't giving me loving

Like my back up dope,