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