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1 month ago
Movin’. (Verse)
Okay, I’m takin’ a minute to get in the zone, takin’ a minute to figure this poem out/
Spittin’ ain’t about pullin’ the chrome out, it’s about pullin’ ya dome out/ta
The dark and puttin’ ya heart into it, gotta go hard from the start or screw it/
Sayin’ you hot, when really you not, you kiddin’ me, really you starter fluid/
And I am a part of music, rap is an art and I’m fluent/
Come from the block of Tdot I been caught in it, hoppin’ in and it has hardened me through it/
And I got a lot to do, better believe I’ma rock the booth/
The way I been doin’ it, keepin’ it movin’ for me, y’see it’s not for you/
If it was then I’d be a prostitute, sellin’ myself to get on the shelf/
Like everyone else, for plenty of wealth, see? Now you’re talkin’ to/
A man that understand that fortune isn’t copped or purchased/
It’s internal, eternally searchin’ purpose/
You scratchin’ the surface, dahg I been diggin’ and flingin’ up dirt my whole life/
Adapting to what’s happenin’ around me, s’why that cold ice/
Is danglin’ off’a da frame so I stay cooler than/
A penguin, my crew’s a school of ‘em, wabblin’, hooligans//
-Loonie
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