This beat I can't get out my Head

Threw these ears I revere: your thoughts, your fears, your inspiration
 
Most probably, will never relate to them
but, when these verbs & adjectives weigh; heat
yo brain's, forced to insulate with them.
 
Like a siren from a far
this form of seduction, an art 
"I gotta beat I can't get out my head"
after it plays 
       it restarts 
after it plays
       it restarts 
 
This music today got me distraught
Money, Drugs, and Women
They like success, only something I seen from a far
But I'ma make it; 
I'ma change it 
I got this beat in my head that keep replaying
 
& my old friends, raise they hands
Giving greeting & salutations
Keep catching my self momentarily
Chasing these pavements 
No new friends; I believe you know the saying? 
 
Started off rhythmic
what I'm hearing now is a manifestation
I gotta beat I can't get out my head
once it's done it keeps replaying
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Winston Winski Slack

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