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Sleep, recreation, hobby & jobs
Always smiling ’cause I got no time for sobs
Feet in the door, I just turn the knobs
And my headphones in, my mouth spits the hook ‘n my head bobs
Sleep, recreation, hobby & jobs
Always smiling ’cause I got no time for sobs
Feet in the door, I just turn the knobs
My headphones in, my mouth spits the hook ‘n my head bobs
My mouth spits the rhymes ‘n my head bobs

I want to fly ‘n dive
In the sky ‘n tides
Sink into clouds ‘n sand
The glass half gone says
“The atlas is flat, black & white”
While I’m pouring from the top of the melting pot
Pulling character out of my cap
Stomping over mountains, sticks & stones
Getting grown Trans – Globe
You see I dig colors like curves
The Northern Lights are dope
Plain Jane is too simple, too bland
I want interestang, twists and swerves
For fashion, arts, culture & Danes
My soul churns
‘N I shrug my shoulders as I stand tall then walk
High stepping over sidewalk lines in chalk
‘Cause leaders don’t shuffle their feet
Gotta make footprints to connect the dots on a winding street
March & they’ll come
The future is in my head as a Field of Dreams
I’m living them reaching to Kingdom Come
Read Kubla Khan, the Bible old and new & the Quran
My faith lies with the people that are a helmet for my head
Always with me like the layers of bark I shed
And bob your head ’cause it’s back to what the worm on the hook said..

Sleep, recreation, hobby & jobs
Always smiling ’cause I got no time for sobs
Feet in the door, I just turn the knobs
And my headphones in, my mouth spits the hook ‘n my head bobs
Sleep, recreation, hobby & jobs
Always smiling ’cause I got no time for sobs
Feet in the door, I just turn the knobs
My headphones in, my mouth spits the hook ‘n my head bobs

Sitting in the terminal twiddling my thumbs
At the airport bar getting a little drunk
I’m flying to the crest
And I wish you the best
But not better than me
I never said I was a monk
And a goodbye ain’t a goodbye
Unless it comes in person
A letter ain’t a letter
Unless it’s signed in cursive
She’s in love and never going away
Through thick and thin
Although I’m not perfect
It’s getting late
The good’s worth the worser
A DCA perennial, she go by Miss A
Short for MRSA

Sleep, recreation, hobby & jobs
Always smiling ’cause I got no time for sobs
Feet in the door, I just turn the knobs
And my headphones in, my mouth spits the hook ‘n my head bobs
Sleep, recreation, hobby & jobs
Always smiling ’cause I got no time for sobs
Feet in the door, I just turn the knobs
My headphones in, my mouth spits the hook ‘n my head bobs
‘N my head bobs ‘n bobs ‘n bobs ‘n bobs

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