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There's nothing really to be said. Even though here you are, Wondering what's going through my head. Don't break a sweat because I said what I've already said. It's the same beat and rhythm that we jam out to everyday. Except you thought it'd be better to tune it to your liking. Just sit back, Relax, Cause it's a way we live. Dig? Cause that's what we've always been about. Carless and free. So don't tell me I don't know what you're thinking. Funny how we think we live and dance the same thing yet we dance all differently on a up or down beat. Sometimes I feel like I'm jamming with the wrong guy. Yet he could somehow follow my lines and ties that I've been providing all of y'all since I started to learn how to rhyme in my spare time. Truthfully being said, that's a lie.
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
Rhythms and Beats
There's nothing really to be said. Even though here you are, Wondering what's going through my head. Don't break a sweat because I said what I've already said. It's the same beat and rhythm that we jam out to everyday. Except you thought it'd be better to tune it to your liking. Just sit back, Relax, Cause it's a way we live. Dig? Cause that's what we've always been about. Carless and free. So don't tell me I don't know what you're thinking. Funny how we think we live and dance the same thing yet we dance all differently on a up or down beat. Sometimes I feel like I'm jamming with the wrong guy. Yet he could somehow follow my lines and ties that I've been providing all of y'all since I started to learn how to rhyme in my spare time. Truthfully being said, that's a lie.
Feeling the blues but feeling uppity in a jazz vibe. You dig?
Rez
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
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