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of stampeding feet
One pound box of sugar, and a stick of margarine
A hot pot of Grits got my family from starvin'
Loose with the welfare cheese, thick wit'
the other train is delayed, great

Carrier bags and a navy taxi, man said
"Take your time, love 'cause you don't have to rush
'Cause it's your life and it's
you know it rocks 

Front vinyl holsters some acid pellets from the box 

Big tanks sash German Spanish thoughts I be servin 

More beggars in
the campfire light
Searching for the ghost of Tom Joad

He pulls a prayer book out of his sleeping bag
Preacher lights up a butt and he takes a drag
Waiting
the campfire light
Searching for the ghost of Tom Joad

He pulls a prayer book out of his sleeping bag
Preacher lights up a butt and he takes a drag
Waiting
gimme bag
Singles add, we don't do no class, nigga, nine subtract, ayy

Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, nigga
I'm gon' shoot if this
got my kit bag, my heavy boots
I'm runnin' in the rain
Gonna run till my feet are raw

Slip kid, slip kid, second generation
And I'm a soldier
(Dwele Dwele, Dwele Dwele, Dwele Dwele, Dwele Dwele)
What you do when you move to NYC and you left your sounds at home
All you got in the box
and yuh nuh sponge 
Ah gal hungry, caan buy yuh lunch 
Come in like stale crackers, lose every crunch 
Dem ah bag juice yuh wanna try fruit pinch 
Tell her
niggas in place (mob ties)
Remember back then I finessed on my face (finesse)
JanSport book bag and a throwaway (gone)

Yeah, mama built a saint
Have you seen a girl, she's 5ft 4
The last admit I saw of her she was running out my door
She had 2 bags and a look in her eyes
That said that
greedier than you think
I'm slammer in the drink

And oh, mesh gear fox
Put out another bag of tricks from scientific box
Time's wasting and you're not
Knock 'em out the box and jack it up
Turn it back around and crack it up
Gotta get outta town then pack it up
Killin' me soft Roberta Flack it up
All
My horoscope, said "pack your bags"
Running low on hope, I can't get back
Made a hole in my head, then forgot why i did, you're all gone.
Made
We met by chance along the Roe River side
Our salt fire danced as our tea leaves dried
She hatched our plans in the atmospheric tides

Fortune
And she reminded they were his favorites and...) 

"Could we please consider for our morning view that flower box window with the three sides of glass? (
bags
Yo, where's my tea caddy?

(This life, that life)
Life isn't fine but we all can try
(Not fair, it's not right)
Doing my thing I'm just
Keeping my
it but me and I keep coughing
Can't keep calm in this hot box and I get nauseous
Hop in the car and write a song as I'm heading straight
here in the campfire light
Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad

He pulls his prayer book out of a sleepin' bag
The preacher lights up a butt
here in the campfire light
Searchin' for the Ghost of Tom Joad

He pulls his prayer book out of a sleepin' bag
The preacher lights up a butt
the hydro pumps 
Daddy got me sweepin' leaves 
Pickin' up shake, 
Makin' tea, brownies, cookies, 
Serving all the hippies 
Nickel sacks 
Bet, hit me
Go to tea
Shuffle board
Pinball, 
He's got the score

But everyone around here tries to beat
He's a six pack up, when he walks in
Tells
hours
skip like a stone
I just crawl in a bag
I'm gonna live my life like somebody's shadow
I know I'm lazy with the little things
I mean I never
You can say that I'm one curly fry in the box of the regular
Messing with the flavor oh the flavor that you savor
Saving me for last but you better

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