Words old 3 min

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Like old days 
With 
Cd plays we are making 
Breathtaking days

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Yea disc was turning 
Shaping our cors
Wile making real cords
Coming from hearth's
Deep down ,only what matters 
Like 7 years old kid
Making  frst beat
Listening my first rap shit
It was my mith
Old cd to make me sit
And listen
How rymeing is clapping 
Rhythmic slapping wile heart is beating 
And listening my  shady 
It is sandy  
I was kid calling my daddy
To play every wers
From that space 
Listen what hi wears 
From rhyme spitting 
Truth telling 
Something was yelling 
Inside my telling 
Me to start write 
I was writing everything 
From ryhme to plans 
From creations to parents
From biology to spirituality 
From math to physical path
Carving my path 
Didn't like math 
Even proved that is shit
Fake and not real stake
Not good measuring tape
1 × 0 is not 0
I break that 
Vibration is real motion 
Of space in motion 
Changing that you got invisible lotion
Of molecular creation
It's real sensation 
My passion for learning 
True creation 
It's me M M
Ryhmeing 
And typing what I'm thinking 
So I'm hoping you will
Start journey to truth speaking 

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Like old days 
With 
Cd plays we are making 
Breathtaking days

(Solo)

rap, hip hop, ambient