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nick hook - the infinite loop lyrics

[instrumental intro]

[verse: nasty nigel]
yeah, they tore out the other night ’bout some paper i acquired
owe it all to you for all the obsessions you inspired
it’s not enough but what it is, i hate your pop songs
i swear in ’02, some cold cuts and hot sauce
cop a 40 at the wawa outside of philly
i was only 14, kinda high, my uncle with me
but i saw you more like a brother, its crazy
’cause the last we spoke it had been a while, its all gravy
[instrumental break]

[silence for 7:25]

[outro: dj rashad]
its all different types of calenders out there. hook ain’t got no calender but his own really, our own, kinda. you got the chinese one with the year of the rat, year of the cat, and all that. you got the mayan calendar. thought the world was gonna end, got my hopes up. hook’s calender comes and goes. he’s not fully in control of it but he’s definitely the captain of it. the year of the pike came to an end. lot happens all at once sometimes. it’s a lot to think about for real. i mean, dude came back from [?] or [?] or. i don’t know, you came back from somewhere far away from that floor up against the wall of a hotel room that didn’t even belong to the motherf+ckers you were staying with. many, many conferences ago. many, many bands ago. many, many bars ago. many, many bottles of sake ago. but, i don’t know, sh+t was just going. we went, we went, we thought and we thought. and reminded each other of who our exes were. yo, sh+t. we was in a hit ‘n run together. i was like d+mn my car is shooting liquids whilst tryna chase this dude up the freeway. and still went to see our boy. at that same spot. same dude that acted shook when we pulled up to the dealer’s house and then bought the most drugs. we’d already been k!lling it. on superbowl sunday listening to black sunday. had that gas, real gas. actual gas, you know what i mean. we lost some good motherf+ckers, but we gained some good motherf+ckers, and all this would not be happening without those motherf+ckers. the year of the pike came to an abrupt ending. but spiritual friendship, it may intangible, but when you become friends the backwards way. i mean, its him, its hook. ya know

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