Letras
I stayed up while the world went to sleep
Diving into secrets that were mine to keep
From the "Stealth" kid watching to the man in the booth
Using the machine to amplify the truth
Rich was the spark, the freestyle king
I watched him fly while I was folding my wings
I had the notebooks, I had the cursive lines
But I kept the melodies trapped inside my mind
I handed him the lyrics, watched his eyes turn bright
He read my soul in the middle of the night
The hug hit different, like a seal on the deal
Finally figuring out that the "Rock Star" was real
They went to bed and I went to work
Finding the app where the possibilities lurk
I plugged in the lyrics from ten years ago
And watched the "idle" memories begin to flow
It sounded like a pro, it sounded like a dream
My story coming back through the silicon and steam
It didn't matter if the prompt was "jibberish" or "Pure"
The music was the medicine, the rhythm was the cure
It's Sleepy Joe and Donny T, rhymes without a reason
Bringing us together in a divided season
It's not about the leaders or the words they try to say
It's about the way the music washes the red and blue away
Sarcastic brilliance, jibberish, and pride
We're all just passengers on a rhythmic ride
If the app can make the nonsense sound like it's gold
Imagine what it does with the stories I've told
Rich gave me the hug, A.I. gave me the key
To unlock the architect hidden inside of me
I'm writing for the future, I'm writing for the past
Building a legacy that's finally gonna last
No more "Babysitting" clubs or "Cigar" smoke lies
I'm looking at the world through "Rock Star" eyes
From the QC inspiring me to the Florida shore
The inspiration's open and I'm kicking down the door
Music is the bridge, the ADL code
The only map I need for this open road
It's Sleepy Joe and Donny T, rhymes without a reason
Bringing us together in a divided season