8 Moons Ago

[Hook: Chris Stowe & Jocko]
As I'm racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind
Racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind

[Verse 1: Geechi Suede]
Swift drifting in memory you remember me, days of electric melody
Glamourous galaxies where Amazons swimming so heavily
It feel like eight moons ago, but three is what you telling me
There's something that you should know, first sip this Rangelico
OK I was trying boo, lusting, that's how I lost your trusting
This seat was my pleasure, be our measure, we dreamt forever
I never meant to hurt you, break you, betray you, desert you
Guess I was young... guess I was dumb

[Hook]
As I'm racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind
Racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind

[Verse 2: Geechi Suede]
At the central park we was blood brothers
Known on Valentine as the young lovers
Switching, hitting different ones before rubbers
You chose the coke route smoke route dope route
I chose the mic life, hype life, night life
On separate paths, we still clash on the Ave
And spilling 'Zé the glass, and blinding our mats with hash
Still in my dreams I can see you so clear
Wake up out of my puzzle haze, I can't believe you ain't here
I miss you

[Hook]
As I'm racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind
Racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind

[Verse 3: Geechi Suede]
Is there something cosmic in how we orbit and circle the wild orchid
From catching kids to the hickies to quickies, we make and walk it
There's no beginning or ending, that's just how we'll absorb it
You channel the inner touch pinnacle when you'll be rewarded
Time keeps running like my visions of wonder
Thats feeding my hunger thats leading to the music that's under
Thats leading me higher, igniting my fire
Till I touch the seventh plane of change

[Hook]
As I'm racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind
Racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
What's behind is behind