Moment in Spacetime ft. Ben Burr & purpan Lyrics

Ideas come from the Earth

Isn't art a shared experience?

Dependent on special loves

In my case, it's a desperate hunger to go back to where it all began

And I think you'll see this as a running thread

Through a lot of things that I write

That kind of nostalgia, that kind of bittersweet feeling

Waited a 30 day period for this moment in spacetime

Reflection of the moon on the water was so sublime

Repeat myself in the mirror till lines

Formed like a cloudstorm

And doubt laid dormant

My ship was no survivor of the doldrums

Scientists calculating sums

Atlantic hums

Vibrations were supposed to lead them to the wreckage

But all they got was unwanted shit like head from Kaitlin Bennett

I said it, I meant it

I'm Horton on the eggnest

Suessian fest of stress

Colors curving

When it comes to time I like the Mayan version

Sharpening my jousting equipment

Unbeknownst to my sickness

Music makes me a kinder person

I used to claim I was with ya mom dukes

Now I deliberate jazz chords and the Katy Perry lawsuit

OJ and Ben Burr ain't no offshoots

Listened to purpan growing up in highschool

Now he's on my drums and breaks and makes it my jaw loose

I tried to electrify every large group

But integrity what's you do when there's no one to watch you

No one to watch you so I gotchu

No one to watch you so I gotchu

I got a little bit of what you really looking for

And I can give it to you real hardcore

But you gotta give me 4 on the floor

I got a little bit of what you really looking for

And I can give it to you real hardcore

But you gotta give me 4 on the floor

Amply sunny, but we stay inside with lego building blocks

Never feeling like we did enough

Mama called for dinner ate it quick then wilted back into the moss

Stella Artois,

Finished 7 seven and a half before the reminiscing stopped

I climbed a mountain but I don't know how big it was

Swam cross a body of water while holding my lungs

Was it a,

Olympic pool, or a chasm of creatures

Either way I make you feel things

You open your eyes to the ceiling

Glide and outwit like Harmon slinging the pieces

I'm just about or at least, metamorphosized

With my anxi-itty bits of stimulus kills the vibe

I tell you different stories my mind is scattered and brash

I'm lounging, just me and Guru spinning the Jazzmatazz

For us by us, no Fubu, I'm all alone in fact

Despite nights of instant wrath

OJ Mountain release dopamine like delicious snacks

I got a little bit of what you really looking for

And I can give it to you real hardcore

But you gotta give me 4 on the floor

I got a little bit of what you really looking for

And I can give it to you real hardcore

But you gotta give me 4 on the floor

I got a little bit of what you really looking for

And I can give it to you real hardcore

But you gotta give me 4 on the floor

I got a little bit of what you really looking for

And I can give it to you real hardcore

But you gotta give me 4 on the floor