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THE COMPELLING STORY AND THE COMPULSIVE GAMBLER

I'm trying to figure out
Where I fit in your narrative

15 1/2 x 33
30-32

Ok, 31-32

Now in the haze of the rerun
He comes to me arms outstretched
And says the air is too cold

What we overhear
During the lesson is,
The sugar's too cheap

I don't like flow
When I'm playing defense, yo
I'ma lead the league
In interceptions

Boil up the ginger
Ask the same question of the 8 ball
Until you get one you like

I just keep telling you
What I'm telling myself:

That's my job description
And I'm sticking to it