Taajudeen - Many Moons

Many moons many moons
Some things change
But my people kept it true
Always on my mind
Especially when I'm in the booth
Got Nothin but love so I gotta let it loose
Many moons many moons
Some things change
But my people kept it true
Always on my mind
Especially when I'm in the booth
Got Nothin but love so I gotta let it loose
Lately I been thinking
How some people disappear
So lemme go ahead
And give em flowers while they here
When I heard my GG passed
I shed a single tear
She had my back since 97
Never missed a year
With that being said
I hope that I could do the same
For the ones who was with me
Through the things I overcame
First things first
That's word to my Umi
No matter how I'm feeling
You could see right through me
You done so much more
Than your motherly duty
I could never pay you back
And mean that truly
Next up gotta give love to my grandad
Henry you closest thing I had to a damn dad
The realest and you know it
Emotion never scared to show it
Words so precise man
You always been a poet
I'm tryna fit yo shoes
Nice of you
Genuine supporters
So much love up in my crew
Many moons many moons
Some things change
But my people kept it true
Always on my mind
Especially when I'm in the booth
Got Nothin but love so I gotta let it loose
Many moons many moons
Some things change
But my people kept it true
Always on my mind
Especially when I'm in the booth
Got Nothin but love so I gotta let it loose
If we talking grandads then I can't forget you Phil
When my Chevy broken down you would help me pay the bill
And my grandma Diane you dropping knowledge on the low
Rest In Peace my sister Bria I wish you could see me grow
Gone at 19 it was hard to see you go
See you on the other love from your lil bro
The art of the performance that's all you Tata
Front row at sumfest chilling nice and proper
Song ain't even long enough to say all that I need to
Love for my nine siblings like sugar to a sweet tooth
And not just blood I got so many brothers
Fingers can't count it's a whole gang of us
TC100 we done made so many plays
D you was with me back in Chattanooga days
Nelly got me hip to move in private school ways
Matt can you remember all them Odyssey days
Down memory lane it's something like a feel trip

Written by:
Taaj-Udeen Davis

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