Visions (feat. Ay)

Tom Jeefs

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    [Verse, Tom Jeefs]
    Tom Jeefs is back with HiDef-Sound
    Everything you dropped got pushed back to the last round
    4K HD on a BD
    What you feel seems less important than what you see
    But what you hear is on top of the matter
    The end of the food chain man, I’m on top of the latter
    Better yet, come in tact, no ice, no Cadillac
    But in fact raps that’d batter tracks with bats
    Tom Jeefs speaks highly illuminated
    Haters can’t believe the guy that he truly made it
    You can say what you want but it’s just
    I’m in the upper class limousine and you ride the bus
    In future better think before making decisions
    You’re always looking straight ahead but I’m having visions
    Yo, I didn’t come, see and conquer
    I came, saw, analyzed and rhymed like a monster! What!

    [Chorus]

    [Verse, A.Y.]

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    I'm closing my eyes, to open up my mind
    To open up the rhymes in a time when its fine
    Thinking ‘bout their lies and the devil in disguise I just hide
    I don’t have the time to go wild
    If I say rap is my mission, it's my decision
    To share the visions I'm spittin the lyrics where I'm getting
    And I don't care what the others might think of me
    Many years have passed and I got sick of these
    If I could change the world I would do it with words
    Explaining, entertaining the people up on the earth
    I needed some time to see the vision that I have heard
    You wanna hear what I see? Two rappers one word
    Now let me make this clear, lend me you ear
    If you wanna get the meaning, you gotta take it near
    The music is my weapon, The crowd I my gear
    The stage the arena, the fight is right here

    [Chorus]

    [Verse, Tom Jeefs]
    Business intervention in high-definition
    Guys listen, when I start writing it’s a rhyme mission
    Fine fission of styles, invisible files,
    Bringing it back to HipHop when we’re spitting to crowds
    Semantic anomalies, encrypted in policies
    For rappers to sign that drop quality commodities
    You spitting bars? Well, how many, if any?
    I rhyme like a bum rapping for his last penny, get em!

    [Verse, A.Y.]
    We know that it is difficult, sometimes we get suspicious too
    We spread our visions through collisions, time to speak the truth
    For you it’s just a track, but for it’s a revision too
    Thoughts in our minds, now it’s time to speak to you
    Imagine possibilities of entering facilities
    Epiphany so close, listen to this symphony
    A mixture of mobility together with motility
    Gentility and the peace of tranquility

    [Chorus]

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