Poetry In Motion
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โฑ๏ธ 3:00 duration
๐ ID: 28134540
๐ Lyrics
Yo, my rhyme book records dreams in 3D
For the big screen, call it third IMAX
I put in work and love for the climax
It keeps her sprung, I got her on the comeback
I stroke her to the rhythm of the drum track
Syncopated percussion, my fools rush in
I take my sweet time with the timing
Rock steady 'til I'm good and damn ready
Oh, I'm sorry, did that sound like a metaphor?
Well, perhaps because we met before
But you don't know me like that (Get back, get back)
It's been a minute
The sun don't chill and time don't stand still
Change is real, you tie me to an anvil
You lose that, too, like an open hand filled
With hourglass sands I've been runnin' in, uphill
If the wind don't get you, then the tide will
Wherever y'all at, whatever y'all potions
Raise your glass up high 'cause we toastin'
Raise your voices, cause a commotion
We celebratin' poetry in motion
We pedal mighty hard in these streets
Over beats like these, we straight coastin'
Wave your hands like a man-made ocean
What you hear is poetry in motion
You thinkin' I'm supposed to stoop to your level? (Never that)
I couldn't dig that low with a drill and shovel
This ain't as simple as God versus Devil
We both exist betwixt the bass and treble
I'm elevated, lookin' down from a distance
You front right, left, back, and still missed it
My rhyme book records dreams in 3D
Demonstrated via movies and TV
Ninjas, special forces, serial slayers
Hawks, starships, enterprisin' rhymesayers
Too down from the ceiling to make a killin'
Heroes, villains, red and blue pill dealings
Facts or feelings, all will be revealed
In the time it takes for listeners to wake
Some won't appreciate until the wake (Whose wake?)
Theirs or mines, I guess we'll have to wait
Wherever y'all at, whatever y'all potions
Raise your glass up high 'cause we toastin'
Raise your voices, cause a commotion
What you hear is poetry in motion
We pedal mighty hard in these streets
Over beats like these, we straight coastin'
Wave your hands like a man-made ocean
We celebratin' poetry in motion
For the big screen, call it third IMAX
I put in work and love for the climax
It keeps her sprung, I got her on the comeback
I stroke her to the rhythm of the drum track
Syncopated percussion, my fools rush in
I take my sweet time with the timing
Rock steady 'til I'm good and damn ready
Oh, I'm sorry, did that sound like a metaphor?
Well, perhaps because we met before
But you don't know me like that (Get back, get back)
It's been a minute
The sun don't chill and time don't stand still
Change is real, you tie me to an anvil
You lose that, too, like an open hand filled
With hourglass sands I've been runnin' in, uphill
If the wind don't get you, then the tide will
Wherever y'all at, whatever y'all potions
Raise your glass up high 'cause we toastin'
Raise your voices, cause a commotion
We celebratin' poetry in motion
We pedal mighty hard in these streets
Over beats like these, we straight coastin'
Wave your hands like a man-made ocean
What you hear is poetry in motion
You thinkin' I'm supposed to stoop to your level? (Never that)
I couldn't dig that low with a drill and shovel
This ain't as simple as God versus Devil
We both exist betwixt the bass and treble
I'm elevated, lookin' down from a distance
You front right, left, back, and still missed it
My rhyme book records dreams in 3D
Demonstrated via movies and TV
Ninjas, special forces, serial slayers
Hawks, starships, enterprisin' rhymesayers
Too down from the ceiling to make a killin'
Heroes, villains, red and blue pill dealings
Facts or feelings, all will be revealed
In the time it takes for listeners to wake
Some won't appreciate until the wake (Whose wake?)
Theirs or mines, I guess we'll have to wait
Wherever y'all at, whatever y'all potions
Raise your glass up high 'cause we toastin'
Raise your voices, cause a commotion
What you hear is poetry in motion
We pedal mighty hard in these streets
Over beats like these, we straight coastin'
Wave your hands like a man-made ocean
We celebratin' poetry in motion