My life is music.
My history and roots is music.
My environment is music.
When I stand alone I realize the melodies that brought me to this particular point, I play the greatness
18 bars of rhythmic ridicule
Oh yeah, I know what’s right
Cold winter nights and no lights
Mama I tell you, we’ll be all right
Once god melody passes through our blessings will make an enormous crescendo
Come on all of y’all, let’s not make any conflict
It’s greatness that I want to depict
Patterns of critical circumstances
Look at each note and I glance at it
Nieces and nephews, my brother and my sisters, all love me to death,
If I had children right now, I would expect my legacy to be felt.
The tune of respect, honor, obedience, loyalty, trustworthiness, dedication, and positive affiliation
Sounds like a combination of major chords that creates this amazing noise
No religion, just love
Forte thinking
Pianissimo speaking
Shoot me down and say what you want, I’ll forever do things that are positive and still be nonchalant
I know many of you say you care, but ironically afflict troubles onto people lives
But no worry
This ain’t the end of this story
No violence, just silence
But never attempt a lick
Oh well, for I have left in will to another realm; stay calm,
I’ve been longing for this moment once my tasks were completed
Just know that I’m happy with the songs I’ve created