[00:22.576] Because I do believe in folklores, because a folk or a
[00:26.797] folk whore messed up his world
[00:28.776] with a word or more
[00:29.788] so furthermore call her life
[00:31.599] with a slice of love for the
[00:33.687] wife the hip hop drop top
[00:35.838] so drop her top and her bottom 4 lines to make love to her
[00:39.398] vibes jus 1 more time
[00:41.126] and in the morning make love
[00:43.446] pressed against her lips so when i woke the mic replaced her finger tips
[00:47.593] sippin up a few sips more
[00:49.672] so wen she spoke beats hit the floor
[00:52.071] and wen the tears splashed synthesized cries for the emcees who died
[00:56.531] word to paradox emotion took off like flies
[00:59.391] so please forgive the long soliloquy
[01:02.242] forgive the silly mannerisms here to over power me
[01:05.157] to give these silly little rants with these silly little
[01:07.834] rapper hands
[01:08.808] jaws drop wen i caught her by a glance
[01:11.190] to get in line for my chance
[01:13.476] as impossible it seems
[01:15.126] I still asked her for the last dance
[01:17.138] we bowed out in the night sky
[01:19.297] when tears dried wen i told her it would be alright
[01:22.552] we made rhythm for the vision
[01:25.088] we tucked in the curses for the verses
[01:26.978] and rehearsed a different version
[01:28.532] so we can create the sounds of a virgin
[01:30.768] yet to be touched and yet we all know shes never
[01:33.992] heard enuf
[02:21.775] Shes only seen in my dreams in between
[02:24.018] every scene in my bed sheet
[02:25.885] pretty feet and foot notes
[02:28.102] help remember what i wrote
[02:29.338] so when i awoke with a new song
[02:31.600] in reality she helps 2 sing along
[02:33.816] shes never seen only heard
[02:35.628] through headphones alone
[02:37.494] over
[02:37.832] over saturated party zones
[02:39.750] or even speaker phones
[02:41.196] or on the t.v. misrepresented now by them or we,
[02:44.821] we turned her out, no doubt we turn her up
[02:48.045] turn it off when we don't agree with her new song soft
[02:51.383] with her touch to my vision and my rough for the ruff draft
[02:55.101] I kiss her sound touch her mic for the craft
[02:57.204] she made it possible for us to dwell in the same room
[03:00.509] and look pass differences that we still resume
[03:03.209] so never press pause for the cause
[03:05.535] cuz wen the music plays it distracts me to have a good day
[03:09.057] i continue to let her disrobe
[03:11.514] recount the first time her sound waves passed through my ear lobe
[03:14.842] rememberin the first time
[03:16.745] wen she let the beat drop to tell
[03:18.557] me yes you "quote" the world is mine
[03:20.681] her birth is unknown
[03:22.170] un-natural clones grown in her place to try to taker her throne
[03:25.923] but we the underground lost or found
[03:28.599] whether money made or respect gained will never let her get away
[03:32.157] pieces ripped from her by the ones who passed away
[03:35.210] and their mics buried under tones
[03:37.592] and rip rib Lip to producers still bangin beats under grave stones yo f them ringtones