Humming Jazz

Consider my love a days in we were Together so young our love was enough remember? 1974 the lord put me on this planet with the plan to be as hard as granite, calm spirit,no panic. I'm the jumper, first grade, mother shake my hair with the kiss, damn

The music need a little more heart a little more soul Either too hot or a little too cold Way too many shallow verses Nothing deep rather surface Too weak to be defined as timeless So we gotta guide these blinded rhymers Away from their shiny diamond