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Let Them Each Add (Remastered)

April 24, 2025 at 8:00 AMv4

[Verse 1] Ideas for the zillions, before any feelings Path never-ending — where the rest stop, I'm still in Dreams of every action, playin’ "pick the best one" Complete a transaction — sim of satisfaction Here’s my mind, here’s my rhymes Here’s my parts as they learned to combine These expressions from the soul — I need you to find These reflections of how bodies bone with sound and time It was sound first — moves made from the inner tone Your scale? That happened somewhere else, where you're gone They is us, just in a different form zone We with another — ya’ll showing a different universe grown [Verse 2] I call them figures — they ain’t mindin' for my goals Social careers, fillin’ voids between shows I never needed what I never had — who's sad? They search for what’s up for grabs — that’s facts Up from laughs, grabbin' wisdom from elder past Call it saved — save another, download fast The genius? He got a freaky flow, low-key masked You only like it one way? Lemme show you the contrast Don’t make it more complex than its simplicity This ain't about wrong — from the jump, I’m Bizzie Every industry needs its own “industré” Let them all drop stories, calculated profoundly [Chorus – repeat block (x3)] Here’s my mind, here’s my rhymes Here’s my parts as they learned to combine These expressions from the soul — I need you to find These reflections of how bodies bone with sound and time It was sound first — moves made from the inner tone Your scale? That happened somewhere else, where you're gone They is us, just in a different form zone We with another — ya’ll showing a different universe grown (Mark this block for repeat consistency. Feel free to alternate last two lines for flavor.) [Verse 3] Mutation you tasting — can whole societies shape that? There’s a key — every way to turn and break that See what is, what’s done — what forms the line between them I’m sure we could undress the truth just to free them I’m wreckin’ these walls — rappin’ ‘round what can’t break For real — this ain’t about you, it's the AFTER-shape Astroplanes fly new angles — heaven’s wings Even chaos can be crafted by the laws we bring [Verse 4 – Final Thought / Expansion] Grow into your own part of God The soft we find… ain’t what’s hard Making a mind for another kind — that’s love Metallic skins with invisible gloves So thin the line between love and hate Thicker when you balance trust and fate Worst to better and back again Other kinds live like that — so come in...

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