Poetry In Motion - J-Live

Yo, my rhyme book records dreams in 3D

For the big screen, call it third eye-MAX

I put in work and love for the climax

It keeps her sprung, I got her on the comeback

I stroke her to the rhythm of the drum track

Syncopated percussion, while fools rush in

I take my sweet time with the timing

Rock steady 'till I’m good and damn ready

Oh, I’m sorry, did that sound like a metaphor?

Well perhaps because we met before

But you don’t know me like that, it’s been a minute

The sun don’t chill and time don’t stand still

Change is real, you tie me to an anvil

You lose that too like a open hand filled with

Hourglass sands I been running in, uphill

If the wind don’t get you then the tide will

Wherever you at, whatever your potions

Raise your glasses high cause we toasting

Raise your voices, cause a commotion

We celebrating poetry in motion

We pedal might hard in the streets

Over beats like these we straight coasting

Wave your hands like a man made ocean

What you hear is poetry in motion

You thinking I’m s’posed to stoop to your level?

I couldn’t dig that low with a drill and shovel

This ain’t as simple as God vs. Devil

We both exist betwixt the bass and treble

I’m elevated looking down from a distance

You front right left back and still missed it

My rhyme books record dreams in 3D

Demonstrated via movies and TV

Ninjas, special forces, serial slayers

Hawks, star ships, enterprising rhymesayers

Swoop down from the ceiling to make a killing

Heroes, villains, red or blue pill dealings

Facts or feelings, all will be revealed in

The time it takes, for listeners to wake

Some won’t appreciate it 'till the wake

Theirs or mines I guess we’ll have to wait

Wherever you at, whatever your potions

Raise your glasses high cause we toasting

Raise your voices, cause a commotion

We celebrating poetry in motion

We pedal might hard in the streets

Over beats like these we straight coasting

Wave your hands like a man made ocean

What you hear is poetry in motion