Dee Wayne - WIM(What Is Music)? (feat. Satyango)

Iyee oh huuuu ye
To some people you be sound sound
To some people you be rhythm and blues and jazz
Heaven and earth shall pass away
Every other thing but you you
Do you know you know
You make me feel like I
You make me feel like I don use juju when I nur use juju
What is music, spiritual music
Do you ouuuuuuu huuuu you know know know Know know say I nur use juju
Them Dey think say I Dey use juju
Music for me is the truth,music for me is life
Music for me is the reason I never thought taking a life is right
Music is not just symbols,music for me is signs
Difference between life and death,music for me is the lines
Everybody is going to leave someday but music and I we're together still
That's why I'm not really talking to people cus music to me is my therapy
How can I only say endsars when this niggas still my folks gee
So music for me is a way of expression and not just some rhythm and flows shit
Music for me is school that's why I didn't like no teachers
Music for me is say no more my voice sound better on speakers
To Tell you the truth some of you rappers this is why u is a mess
This is a game to you bro no music is no ps or chess
Do you know you know
You make me feel like I
You make me feel like I don use juju when I nur use juju
What is music, spiritual music
Do you ouuuuuuu huuuu you know know know Know know say I nur use juju
Them Dey think say I Dey use juju
Always depressed by critical past but now I'm kinda relaxed
The fact is imma die someday bro that's just a hell of a fact
I'm never here at the back of the camera call it freestyle while I'm telling you trash
You chasing the money l,I'm chasing my passion, I don't relent in increasing my craft
I'll tell you the secret, freestyle in the night and freestyle in the morning
The good lord is gonna come back soon,the churches are warning
I'm gonna be honest, they think that I'm crazy it's kinda beyond it
To Tell you the truth when niggas keep it on zero I keep it a hundred
Talk about God with your mouth so sharpened up like a cutlass
Born and raised in a black continent where black men judge blacks
All my dumb niggas now getting long money yeah call it dumb fact
You hating on me but you don't wanna die so you keeping it cool when we cross paths

Written by:
Onwumah Destiny

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