i be sittin' and littin' on the curb, disturb' to find i got no mind to bind a thought to a shot, and end up buzzed. I've guzz'ed, but today i can say my lip be sippin', but i ain't slippin' on the ice. i'm nice. twice i been missed i close my fist and be pissed, but i wait cause my gait is busted and the wind it be gusted. i never lusted the bus
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