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Walk with me - KMurdock Music Group
Walk with me
Walk with me, walk with me
Step got a whole speech and the feet that take it late
Hard in the work, the work, and the way I perculate
Morning walk the block is my opening I circulate
Shoulders back everything I carry is purpose for weight
Church bell tempo I don't rush the gate
Every corner that I turn feel like I'm cutting tape
Grand opening the sun and I ain't got a name
Just the way the air sit when your whole chest ain't afraid
Got a bounce it don't need a reason or a holiday
Momma see me tip the cap we both got roots to validate
Block by block I'm thorough, never deviate
Whole neighborhood an instrument I'm trying to resonate
Yeah, brass tack, walk through, everything I'm on it
Feet speak to the floor like a beat, speak to the horn and
Every single step got its own little moment
Head up, chest out, I ain't got to own it I just hold it
Walk with me
Pace patient, never military
More like a parade that ain't need itinerary
Barber on the corner sweeping, ordinary
But the way he move the broom, man is visionary
Everything got rhythm if you listen in with care
See, your head playing chess three moves ahead already
Kid on a bike carving circles in the alley dog
Rocking on the porch like an elevator rally
I just walk through, catch attention never hurry
Enough bandwidth for the beautiful, the strange, the blurry
Whole morning feel like Saturday, I ain't even sorry
Bout it, bout it, keep it moving, keep it breathing
Lungs full of the morning, I ain't searching for the meaning
Just to walk, just to date, keep it going, heart keep beating in a reason
I ain't got one, that's the whole achievement
Brass tack, walk through, everything I'm on it
Feet speak to the floor like a beat, speak to the horn and
Every single step got its own little moment
Head up, chest out, I ain't got to own it I just hold it
Walk with me
Four blocks from the crib and I done said it 14 times
Every one of them genuine, every one of them a sign
That the ground I walk on keep a record like a timeline
All the mornings I showed up and let the day be prime time
Dialed in, tuned up, every frequency in line
Ask me how I'm doing, that's getting better by design
Brass tack, walk through, everything I'm on it
Feet speak to the floor like a beat, speak to the horn and
Every single step got its own little moment
Head up, chest out, I ain't got to own it I just hold it
Walk with me, walk with me
Walk with me
That's the whole procession
Walk with me, walk with me
Walk with me
