Deej

It's the D double E J The second that you hear this track You'll blast it back Yeah that a fact, man it's on replay Can you feel me? Are you moving and grooving? Assuming the music's pace It's the it's the it's the Singer-songwriter sounding like a rapper wannabe Crossing genres never wanna look at others longingly I'm honestly not sure if I'm possessive like apostrophes Or if punch lines and slant rhymes really count as artistry Take the flow and shape it I can make it any way you feel Studied all the greats and emulate 'em In a way that's real And genuine Anyone with a mic could inflame with ignorance Pretend that it's just dissidence and say It's protected by their first amendment right so it's okay To speak from a place of misunderstanding or really hate I speak from a place of privilege so I never would claim To have all the answers but some questions need to be raised? It's the D double E J The second that you hear this track You'll blast it back Yeah that's a fact, man it's on replay Can you hear me? Are you moving and grooving? Assuming the music's pace It's the it's the it's the Conversations being held in households all across the nation Families torn apart because of purposeful miseducation How do we inform the children of our youth and bring em up? Haven't we been warned of the dangers of losing freedom? I digress I'm not stressed I'm just saying In these days It's so easy to lose sight of what's right and what's fake And there's certain nuanced issues that have been smothered in paint By folks using broad strokes and often broad statements Hey, kids Know that I was in your shoes And when times got gloomy I would often sing the blues But I can't let those thoughts consume me Nah you get to choose What you hold, how you grow, what you hide, what you show, when you learn when you're burned and your skin starts to grow old Time will fly this I know I'm 22 years old That's a joke Now off my box of soap Give y'all what you want Here's the hook and it goes It's the D double E J The second that you hear this track You'll blast it back Man it's on replay Can you hear me? Are you moving and grooving? Assuming the music's pace It's the it's the it's the Quick witted, sick with it, limitless DJ experience Penmanship ridiculous Spitting just cause I'm curious Serious about my craftsmanship Kidding with my emcee name Delirious if you actually think I'm passing in this packed game Practically the fact of the matter is that I'm better than half of these rappers But it's not a competition or battle no reason to unduly saddle Artists with the burden of hurting using words as weapons Let's create music with passion that's a better path I reckon Cut across the factions, relish in this blessing Uncover some real magic, tactics not intention It's the singer-songwriter sounding like a rapper wanna be Dropping bars, trying real hard to practice modesty I'm not saying that I'm special, I'm not saying that you gotta be Anyone can sing a song Let's do it now in harmony It's the D double E J The second that you hear this track You'll blast it back Yeah that a fact, it's on replay Are you moving and grooving? Assuming the music's pace