OS67 #FeelingTheMusic

#FeelingTheMusic Music by Sincere Noble Feel the music while you pushing the wip. Major deegan express way on a newyork trip. Hit the exit signal on right lane dip. Adjust the view mirror smooth no slip. Cruising the hood you pump that shit. High volume on them speakers is lit. Pull over parallel park it to roll a spliff. music mixing screaming yo thats my shit. On that thug shit roll down the window briefly spit. In the driver seat all leather slightly shift. Throw that hand on the stearing wheel nigga a trip. Inhale exhale the indo and fuck the risk. Turn the key in the ignition let it rip. Check behind you and you pull out quick. While you cruising finger scanning that music list. Feeling the music play list of hits. You doing drive byes enjoying the view. Check the time watch time just flew. Got shit to do too lost in the music hit the mall. Parking space a little stall good spot near the wall. Reach for the key glance over got a blunt clip. Fuck it imma hit that shit before i store trip. Finish up the last track on my music list. Shit! the fuse is lit im trap inside the smoke mist. Melodies burning acid Shit fire lit. FeelingTheMusic Its the build or destroy hour heading back to the block. Seems like the time stopped on that clock. Task complete a good deed indeed. Did a little grocery shop playing music and trees. Park the whip open the glove compartment. For no reason then close that shit. My mind shifts and you lay back in the whip. Homies approach saying whats popin and shit. Turn the key in the ignition again defy logic. Don't matter if what you doing makes no sense. Feeling the music base pumping legit. Final destination upstairs just want to relax. Pop in a Cd with that music on wax. Put the groceries away look at the receipt with tax. Light a cigarette newport ash tray all that. Put the god shit on follow the learder volume the max. Feeling the music in that order of tracks. FeelingTheMusic