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