So here I am, abusing the hell out of my computer and thinking of what song to use next. Low and behold this beauty comes on. First thing to pop into my mind, Atton! (Actually a lot of things make him pop into my mind...) Which is pretty funny, to me at least, considering the song.
Disclaimer: I want to own him, all of them, I really do. But apperently 20 cents isn't enough.
Im steady tryna find a motive,
Why do what I do?,
Freedom aint gettin no closer,
No matter how far I go,
My car is stolen, no registration,
Cops patrolin, and now they done stop me,
And I get locked up,
By his 500th game of pazaak, Atton figured he needed something better to do.
Like get the hell out of here.
All the spice he'd gotten away with and he finally gets caught. It was a matter of time but who would want to be stuck on this hunk of rock? The miners probably didn't even want to be here.
They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (I'm locked up)
They won't let me out no, they wont let me out, (I'm locked up)
They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (I'm locked up)
They won't let me out no, they won't let me out
Oh how he hated Peragus, and all the miners. He wished them dead plenty of times but never expected it to happen. Of course the schuttas all have to die while he's still in the fracking force cage. Atton had always been a good smuggler, to be caught here was a total insult.
Headin up town to re-up,
Back with a couple keys,
Corner blocks on fire,
Under covers dressed as feens,
Makin so much money,
Products movin' fast,
Put away the stash,
And as I sold the last bag fucked around and got locked up
He was just stopping by to get some fuel. Somehow that included them needing to search his ship. "Standard security." Total sithspit. Might have been better if he didn't cuss them all out, but that's not the point. They hadn't been so nice themselves.
Cuz visitation no longer comes by,
Seems like they forgot about me,
Commissary is getting empty,
My cell mates getting food without me,
Can't wait to get out and move forward with my life,
Got a family that loves me and wants me to do right
But instead I'm here locked up
Four days today.
Four fracking days! Ever since the possible Jedi arrived the miners forgot all about him. Stop feeding him. (Now that's just cruel!) Stop listening to his shouts of protest. Not that he was was really trying anymore, but damnit Atton was sick of this. Hungry, dirty and tired.
They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (I'm locked up)
They won't let me out no, they wont let me out, (I'm locked up)
They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (I'm locked up)
They won't let me out no, they won't let me out
He'd thought about going to sleep again, but eh. Dreams of food and naked women got boring after a while. Then again this dream seemed different. Maybe he had totally gone crazy, fantasizing over a body he never would have thought up. A body with clothes on, underwear but clothes no less. But when the first words out of her mouth weren't "Hands up, Trousers down" Atton finally realized. He wasn't asleep.
I have no idea how old this is, I do however know I wrote that very last section in about 5 minutes. But an update is an update no? Wow, can't believe I didn't delete this. (Thank God, cause my head is about to implode.) Let this feed someone for a long time because I think I'm slowly dieing. :D Great! Until next time folks. Oh song = Locked Up by Akon