Going Once

By RodiMiS

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Marvin Gaye

Hook

What's Going On?

Yea What's Going On?

Tell Me What's Going On?

I'll tell you what's going on..

Let Me Take It From Here


[Verse 1:RodiMiS]

Mother Mother

The Woman, land, and nature

Creator of heaven and earth which is the world that I came from

My, God, My opinion, Every use that youth, That piece man sits between

Nine months I spent in thee

Completed and nurture every piece of me

I found emotions psychological

But from son to mother

It's unconditional

The well mastered ritual

Mother to ourself in every human

I admit it all

I got a lil feminism

And that lays in realism

Without mine

Its, what life will be missing

That time comes

A piece of me fell off

Then I'm thinking mostly reminiscing

The sky that's so memorable

This question, Is when I think of you

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[Verse 2:RodiMiS]

Jealousy and Envy

Every being can't do human drama

It's karma, they can't afford

My minds acorns

Let me play scape goat, take note, that's more karma

Your pattern in depression

Reflected off agression

Played eye's for my brethren

I'm killing thoughts

To keep bottles of Excedrin

The message runs ruthless

Excuses I spoke

Just what were replies to Confucius

I can't prove human duties

Fighting for life while I abuse it

I engraved a modern movement

Difference, is a world wide revolution

Cop my words to the soultion

Hook[Repeat]


[Verse 3:RodiMiS]

Father, Father

Who I've waged war against

Barricade what was only through defense

Bass verse door that's my instrument

A military mind state

The organization my mind kept

Old school talkin sounds that you make

Like Motown stepping lessons I would take

At this age

Basically I was eight

I rehearse my talent seven years late

And I felt soul through the ear like your bass

And I'd say you defend the wheels

It's turned to His story

In the home and you'll walk and you'll never be alone

I heard you crawl but, that is unconditional

Invited you, to walk into the home

My success is dancing with my father

That's to my pop's and Luther Vandross

Come On

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