[Intro - spoken Q-Tip style] Yeah... vibe out, vibe out Feelin' like dawn through blinds in the summertime We blastin' off slow, while the days still go Let it ride... uh [Verse 1] Peace to the people with the calm in the chaos, Droppin’ type lines while the vinyl steady play us. Rollin’ through the city, got the breeze in the window, Days may come and go, but the mind stay in flow. Take another second just to center what we feelin’, Spirit levitatin’, and the roof tile’s peelin’. Some chase the dollar while I chase that meaning, Find it in the pockets of the rhymes I’m weavin’. Smooth like the needle glidin’ slow cross the platter, Weight of the world but the beat still matter. Tribe in my step, got that low-end thump, Kick from the crate while the bassline slump. Look—sunrise paints all the stress in past tense, Words break walls like they lack defense. Magic in Three when the stars align, I blast off mentally, daydream through time. [Hook – call & response style] Days may come (uh-huh), days may go (that’s right) But we blastin’ off steady when the rhythm’s in control. Keep it cool (keep it cool), let it roll (let it roll) If the world feel heavy, let the record take hold. Days may come (yeah), days may go (yeah) Still we rise through the cracks like the seeds we sow. Blastin’ off in the vibe, watch the spirit just glow— Peace, love, and the quest, let the whole thing grow. [Verse 2] Grew up with vinyl and a voice so poetic, Writing from the corner where the soul stay kinetic. People press pressure, I press play instead, Let the snares conversate with the thoughts in my head. When the skies get cloudy, I don’t stress the weather, I rhyme through the thunder 'cause the words feel better. Jazz in the pocket like a wallet with dreams, Break beats bloom when you water the schemes. Quest for the inner—never chase that glitter, My lines cut clean like a needle when it shivers. Mindstate drifting where the sunset glows, Days may come, days vanish, but the process shows. Find truth in the loop and the groove like therapy, Living every moment like the future’s ahead of me. Runner on the mic, but the pace stay slow— Hit ’em with the rhythm, then I let that go. [Bridge – whispered] Let it flow… let it flow… Blast off slow… days still go… [Hook – full] Days may come (yeah), days may go (that’s right) But we blastin’ off steady when the rhythm’s in control. Keep it cool (cool), let it roll (roll) If the world get loud, turn the volume of the soul. Days may come (come), days may go (go) Still we rise through the cracks like the seeds we sow. Blastin’ off in the vibe, watch the spirit just glow— Peace, love, and the quest, let the whole thing grow. [Outro – Q-Tip style spoken] Just one record… one loop… one groove Days might fade… but the rhythm gon’ move Stay cool, stay true And always keep it quest We out
