An old track @Moodyslough and I worked on years ago, and we're eyeing a comeback! cradled to creation, free to be amazing chasin down the ways, to pave a track and set it blazing drop the easel to appease em, start from scratch delegate the hate, and only focus on the facts spun the loop back through the rack-messin w/ reason testin it in redrum, throw in a bassline, beat front and center, but no need for the facetime only need to scribe to go ahead and chase mine would rock with a raucous crowd - but fine with a faint sign a bob of the head, a nod of approval into a foolish groove shimmy shakin like wet noodles suitable to lose it, but empowered to ignite spirit on fire, so i can't sit tight a trip to commence on an RTN RV contain myself? hardly, the open road a party compose my anecdotes and show em just how this heart beats im a goofball positive type, but i'll cut the hype im on the brink of linkin what im thinking to the ink that I am sinking in, this black and white composition, a notebook propostion, that profit isn't everything that I had once envisioned the downpours a given, now turn it to a prism? or fold into a willing convict of your psyche's prison resilliance leads to brilliance, i feel ya phil lee expressin through pop's death makes my breath feel free lest no reservations wear my heart on my sleeve onceDL hits record, I bear my heart onto this beat frustration to the bass, triumph to the snare kicks for the trials that imprinted me impaired as the weather faired, prism cleared, ready to declare progress processed restored and repaired awaken to my blessings inhale fresh fresh air positivity flowin, and it's going nowhere.

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