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I Do
R.I.P J Dilla
Fell asleep with the headphones on
I'm lost in the zone
I can hear the beat in my sleep
Been working on this beat for weeks
It starts to fade as I go to sleep
Counting snares f** counting sheep
When sh** get weird I'm aware that I'm sleep
The sun gets colder ,the ground feel softer
Then the dream is over
Then my brother tap me on shoulder
I can see her beautiful smile
She look down & made a frown
But it shouldn't matter
What sneaks is on my feet
For you to speak
My convo isn't weak
I can walk you up the street
I write & make beats rap & poetry
For Ms.stress , like Floetry
I began punishment
For her perfection
All this walking & talking found my direction
To your heart , tell me where we should start
Cause our love never end
I never pretend
My heart is on my sleeve
And watch that fashion trend
It cost nothing to bring you happiness
Let me begin & watch what happens miss
Bring you love
With the things we do
Stay in love
Cause its beautiful