
[Intro] (Atmospheric bathroom reverb) (Deep 808 sub bass hums, wide stereo pan) Yeah... roll it up. Look at the moon tonight. What's next? Let's get it. [Verse 1] [Breathless rapid-fire triple-time delivery] Sittin' in the shadow of the moon with a blunt in my hand and I'm breathin' it in and I'm thinkin' about the next move Got the spark in the dark and I'm makin' a mark with a melody ready to elevate into the groove Is it rap? Is it soul? Is it somethin' that nobody ever has done with a lyrical flow? I've been pacing the pavement and chasin' the greatness, the clock is still tickin' but I'm in control Midnight smoke in the lungs, got the mind unstrung, what's the track that's gonna make 'em feel alive? Do I hit 'em with the bass or the rhythm and grace or the poetry written to help 'em survive? Got the fire in the studio, lightin' the studio, look at the sky and I'm ready to write Just a man and his music, I never will lose it, I'm craftin' the future under the night. [Chorus] [Smooth Vocals] [Bass boosted 808 drop] Smoking blunts in the moonlight, yeah Thinking 'bout what music to make next Got the melodies crying in the stereo Wondering where we gonna take it next (Where we gonna go...) [Verse 2] [Breathless rapid-fire triple-time delivery] [Dynamic stereo throws] Now the smoke is floating high up to the stars and I'm thinking about the way to flip the track Should I hit 'em with a sample or an independent anthem, never looking back, keeping it on smack Got the 808 thumping, the speaker is jumping, the vibe is so heavy it's rattling the room And the rhythm's so smooth with the late-night groove, we dispersing the gloom, watch the legacy bloom Is it R&B? Is it rap? Put it on the map, I'm-a-do-it-with-a-flick-of-the-wrist-and-a-flow Got a million ideas and I'm conquering fears and I'm ready to let the whole galaxy know. [Chorus] [Smooth Vocals] Smoking blunts in the moonlight, yeah Thinking 'bout what music to make next Got the melodies crying in the stereo Wondering where we gonna take it next [Outro] (Bathroom reverb fades out) (Rapid fire whispers panning left to right) What's next? What's next? (Late night chords fade into the night) [End]

