1, 2 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