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I'm walking both ways

Down a one-way street

Feeling the rhythm, 

And tapping my feet

Tasted the sea and

It's salty and sweet

Saying goodbye to

Folks hate to meet

Wishing they didn't

Fuck up my beat

Flying high through

The wind on the

Pants of my seat

I take pride in being

Messy, not neat

And this cat can go

Be a sheep, bleat bleat

Like the cows on the

Wire, lining my sheet

Of rap and sweet

Treats.