Inch By Inch (C) 7-28-2011

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Inch by Inch I role by slow Positioning myself in the world, but only with the wind I blow Hotter than coal sprinkled with sulfur in a gas fire Genuine source of ecstasy and still gettin you higher More than putting two infinitys under a multiplier The designated driver but still suffer from the ‘Liquor’ desire Dance gracefully to the remnants of the African beats That my DNA remembers inseparable even by slavery An enchanted Siren that drags in anyone around but no murder I love my current lady and Odysseus couldn’t resist her voice if he heard her Yes, I said current as in for this moment my curse is lifted Either a blessin from heaven or she’s abnormally gifted Either way, I’ll cherish everyday that I have her in reach She’ll be leavin me and dealin with that pain is nothing anyone’s able to teach This sea we sail is everlasting, full of turmoil importunate waves To God in heaven we try to please but for the God of this world we slave But for the blessings he gave I’ll take it inch by inch, row by row Positioning myself in the world, but only with the wind I blow

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