Sing a song, spit a rhyme, whisper a prayer.
Here it comes in many layers.
The melody moves through me like the light bulb that lights continuously above my head.
Add a smile to stay awhile and go that extra mile beating down the path of enlightenment to
the one and only.
Do a turn, swing the hips, and dip like they do everywhere where nobody seems to care.
So the song in us determines our joys, pains, and loves.
The rhymes reminds us of the times and intelligence of a people.
The prayers help us to contain all of our emotions.
Sing a song, spit a rhyme, whisper a prayer,
Always takes me anywhere.
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