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Open Oak A Cappella

by Lefspek

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Intro (Poem) 01:21
A mighty wind blew night and day. It stole the Oak Tree’s leaves away. Then snapped its boughs and pulled its bark until the Oak was tired and stark. But still the Oak Tree held its ground while other trees fell all around. The weary wind gave up and spoke, How can you still be standing Oak?” The Oak Tree said, I know that you can break each branch of mine in two, carry every leaf away, shake my limbs and make me sway. But I have roots stretched in the earth, growing stronger since my birth. You’ll never touch them, for you see they are the deepest part of me. Until today, I wasn’t sure of just how much I could endure. But now I’ve found with thanks to you, I’m stronger than I ever knew.
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Well, I got beats on everyday Keep 'em on repeat play Junkie for the funky I just thump them in my brain Getting strange looks When it cooks Cuz I'm wilin' on the train Packed into public transit I don't care I act the same Music is my life And this is how I live it It always sets me free I see no reason to inhibit Every step I take Is in line with the kick snare Drumsticks I fake Like I'm playing kits in thin air Cross fade the cuts In line for the bus Just standing there And spazz out my wrists Like I just quit drugs and beer Ain't no thugs in my ear Although I got a screw face I just heard a dirty sample Show up in a new place No body sits next to me Afraid to catch what's vexing me Probably saying I'm crazy To whomever their texting tweets I never notice My tunes have me tuned out My best friends are bumpin' And I'm sending shouts out So I'm sorry maybe If this wayseems crazy scary But all these body movements are involuntary It just happens Toe tappin' Or rappin' lip sync When the sound pounds I move like every cell is linked Head to the heavens Chin to the chest That's my spirit saying yes When the sound sounds blessed Head nod looks odd But good god that sounds dope Headphones in the zone every place I go (2x) Yo I just missed my stop Eyes closed while I body rock Can't hear you calling me On the street where I walk You're like “Yo, Vinnie” I'm like “Dee dum ditty” Snub you like I'm famous And you're known for something shitty So pardon me I can hardly be In two places at one time You're standing on the street I'm trekking soundscapes in my mind No offence is meant This distration is intense I might walk into a pole Or like trip over a fence My case is not unique Any day of the week You can spot the beat freaks Bop their head, hands and feet Each with their own flavour And the way that they listen If we were standing in a line We'd probably look just like pistons Life as a pedestrian Free to feel the the bless and blend Change my pace in the race Depending on the bpm City sounds quiet down in my bubble down town Car horns and sirens Can easily be drowned I tune it out And tune in With a strut and a grin Cuz a free outdoor concert Is about to begin With me front and centre No one else can enter I put head to the heavens Cuz it feels like I went there
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Endless Wordplay In my head in the worst way Alone in my room Like a friendless birthday But I'm still celebrating while I'm creating my manuscript Contemplating and debating While I plan the trip That I'll take you on So that you wanna come back To the place where my head space Could be traced To this track Relics on that chilled vibe Striving for dope You can find us underground Down under like ash mulch I mash pulp When I pepper paper with the pen I've never been a half stepper With the rhyme 'reppin' when It's time to defend I find my inner zen Collect up all the chaos Pull the weight off What's within I feel better when its said I know I've been set free I do these rhymes for the real I do these rhymes for me Not always at my best That's why I test it on what Nur say So Lefspek Can connect With his endless wordplay Endless Wordplay From Thursday to Thursday Writing down the rhymes As we shakin' off the work day Try to scribe the vibe That'll keep our tribe thirstay Make 'em hit repeat on this beat After the first play (2x) Endless wordplay Even in my power naps Wake up and deliver some Power raps Hop hop scrabble Actual words Avoiding babble Declarative sentences Are the most common type Within good reason Using it right Literary techniques And forms Creative ideas write up a storm Rhymes are hot My papers' getting warm Cross spires Speed of light Like circuit wise Floating alphabits Like crossfire Mental gymnstics Freeze out you vocab tactics I'm not about owning a Lexus Focus on grammatical meaning lexis Relics hit the jive Soulful archive We bringin' it live Lyrical fitness Curing your sicknes Many audience Will witness Our swiftness Words surrounded in my head All day my eyes turning red From dawn until I gotta hit the bed Endless Wordplay From Thursday to Thursday Writing down the rhymes As we shakin' off the work day Try to scribe the vibe That'll keep our tribe thirstay Make 'em hit repeat on this beat After the first play (2x) It's all been said But in my head It goes together In another way Connecting tetris With the text I'm always game to play Cross eyed and tongue tied As I try to make Some sense of it Toss tries Like pop flies When I Think they're garbage sentences Then eureka I hit the speaker With the thing I think Will treat ya To a view of my mind That's saying “nice ta meet ya” I intend for you to know me From the way that I flow these Compose pros with passion In a fashion That's not phony A lot of layers to peel When I feel the finish far away But the truth is there And I don't care How long it takes today Put the puzzle pieces on the table In the perfect way So you can see the picture That my minds' been trying to make I never stop to wonder why These words will never stop I'm just sick with an illness That is known as Hip Hop I'm writin' down my life 'Till I'm wrinkled old and grey Looking back at a lifetime Of Endless Wordplay Endless Wordplay From Thursday to Thursday Writing down the rhymes As we shakin' off the work day Try to scribe the vibe That'll keep our tribe thirstay Make 'em hit repeat on this beat After the first play (4x)
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I wake up in the morning At the break of dawn Dirty diaper on the bed And my toddlers' gone I look to my lady and she's fast asleep So I grab a dipe and wipe And I start to creep Yeah the kids fast But Dad's a bit quicker Got a bubba in my hand Plus my fingers on the flicker I can handle my biz When it comes to my kids I'm a thirty something poppa Gotta hustle to live Everyday, every hour Every minute, every second Gotta play, draw a flower Be up in it butt checkin' Straight balling with my crew Out in the yard Y'know we're all players And we like to play hard Poppin bottles of crys-stal Clear water Cuz hydration is a must Yo c'mon kid you gotta We do it big son So no body is laggin' I can fit three shorties In my little tike's waggon If there's something you need My man you're in luck Daddy hustler's back pack Is like a free snack truck But there's a code to the sweets Gotta lock down the truffles I'm the keeper of the treats And I'm always on the hustle The Daddy Hustle Yeah y'know where I'm at One's on my shoulders The other's climbing on my back The Daddy Hustle Yeah y'know how I do Grab my kid and pick him up And sniff his butt for poo The Daddy Hustle Y'know I keep my game tight Get'em up in the morning put'em down at night The Daddy Hustle I gotta big up my kids I'm on that Big Daddy Hustle Gotta Hustle to live Vs 2 Rollin' With my 3 point O In a deluxe jogger stroller Made by Graco Bums leave me alone And punks don't bug me When I'm strollin' through my hood Decked out in a snuggly And when I ride the bus They give up the seat next Cuz nobody wanna see my crew get vexed I see the other Daddy Hustlers And I give them a nod A salute to the honour Of being chosen by God Cuz when you rock the house And they're all yes yall'n You know in your heart That there is no higher calling I aint gonna lie man It takes some grace You gotta keep your cool When they slap you in the face Or kick you in the shins Or punch you in the Hoo-hoo Daddy Hustlers' got to go to his room now To boo-hoo I 'll be back in a sec Just need some time to recover but if it's more than ten minutes Go get get your mother I'm a Hustler baby Y'know I don't don't stop Gilligan sun hat Khaki shorts, flip flops Keep the cash handy Pocket full of dimes And tiny little toys That my peeps leave behind I'm the top dog Commander and chief At their beck and call Every day of the week Proud as a peacock As I strut through the bustle All the mommies say “Hi” Cuz I'm on the Daddy Hustle Chorus If you aint on the hussle Then you just don't know Three, six, five To the seven twenty four That's the bid That I live What I got I gotta give Gotta be a proper Poppa To raise a crop of kids Ain't no sleep On this beat Even though the dreams sweet I ain't changing up the dipes Then I'm switching up the sheets Picking up the bikes And adjusting up the seats Breaking up the fights Playing justice of the peace Freeze up the cuts with ice Scraping muck out of the cleats Feed 'em what they like What they don't I just sneak Cuz the will of a child is hard to defeat Especially if they sense That your discipline is weak I keep 'em guessing With the lessons that I'm stressin When I teach And tell 'em there's no tellin' The levels they can reach Life's full of obstacles But none that can't be breached I keep 'em in the game Delivering the team speech Dad and Mom hold it down And keep it sound as a couple Put the work into the Plan Like we plan to build muscle Love, sweat and tears Sometimes we gotta tussle You'll always find me here Cuz I'm on that Daddy Hustle Chorus
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I've made up my mind I'm breaking the binds I'm shaking the vine For the sake of the blind Awake any remind Today to be kind To those that behind At the back of the line Whats actually mine Is hard to define Because its a matter Of space and of time The clothes on my back And food in my pack Have all been given So I can give back I am your brother The earth is our mother To give to another Is all that she ask The circle of life Is workable right If we're in the light And we stay on the path If you do the math You figure out fast That we could have plenty For people to last What about water What about gas What about food What about cash What about war What about class What about trusting All things pass Make a new way Make a new hope Make a new world That'll know how to cope Can't change all But you can change you Love is for many Hate is for few Really wanna live Then we really gotta give Possessions to posses within The power of self And the power of freedom The power of peace In a world that needs some Life moves quick If you don't slow down Put down the mirror And take a look around Love someone And they love you Then you already know how to see whats true Take that person Put'em in the place Of a perfect stranger An unknown face See 'em pain See 'em in sorrow All alone From today till tomorrow Would you leave them And just be passive Or would you try to help them Get past it You wanna bet? All regret Without forgiveness There would be none left To take care of anyone All been let down It's starts with you So turn it around
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It's not easy to change And it seems to me strange That the choices that I make Take me back to the same Taxing my brain As I try to make gains But it's like groundhog day And I'm stuck in the rain I make plans I make goals And man I got soul But the doubt re-routes And I'm on the couch Hitting' bowls Motivation gone Slow to see whats wrong Blaming outside sources For what's really going on Gotta stop all that Like a pop bottle cap I'll never hit the throttle If I'm fizzled out and flat But it's physical in fact How I react To the way I keep behaving even though I know the trap It used to be fun Now it's like a rerun Marathon dusk till dawn Wishing it would be done Before even begun I know the ending Negative self talk A precipice shelf walk Eclipse my own wishes and live simply shell shocked Post traumatic stress Got me hiding from my best Take the pain away I'll take a rain check on the test Of what's really testing me Everyday is besting me Counting all my blessing Except the one that could be Setting me Free from the Deja vu And send me on my way to what I want to see true Cuz if it's really what I want There's only one thing left to do Change comes gradually Pain keeps stabbin' me Grabbin' at habits To mask what's happened to me With the truth in focus I start to feel hopeless I've always been fucked up But it's tough now that I know this Like a new framework To tame the jerk Who blamed a curse For his worse decisions Living with that in my brain hurt Now that's the main work To accept what I can change. Shirk What I can't. Dirt gets done I'm the one that it all comes down to Ground 2-1- 0 Heads Donnie Brasco Life's Rob Diniro Let down and betrayed I try to let go of those days As I start to sober up I know I'm up against the rage That I suppressed Dealt with stress By not feeling it Weekends on X To numb the next week I'm dealing with And in my head its clear skies But there really ain't no rainbows The truth of who I am Is just driving me insane bro And I know it gets better At least that's what they say But it's one day at a time So I guess I'll have to stay Believing that it's gonna Or just be a goner Have my kids loose there father To beer and marijuana Like it really doesn't matter I'll keep it under the lid And not truly be honest with what it mean to be my kid An exact likeness, that's why I can't be like this I hold tight to the mic And I fight to write this The old me is telling me This way is wack But I was forever failing And that's a fucking fact So before they're chucking me change I'm changing back To the youth who knew the truth And was proof of how to act Tap in to the power of love In my hour of lack Push my life forward Try to not look back In the past I couldn't last I needed help but couldn't ask A month of cold turkey Then I'd wake up trashed And on went the cycle Until I could barely write those Words from my heart Like every line was a typo Not what was meant Not a true intent Just some fake persona That I tried to invent As if the real me had thoughts That were stupid and lame That little voice inside my head Shouting guilt and shame Trying to sound hard Like that shit don't phase me But I'm self medicating my pain Nightly and daily Coping to get by Hoping I don't die An angry lonely addict Who never could and won't try Kids scared to death of me Wifey shedding tears A guy who used to rhyme But hadn't done it in years That ain't no way to go out I gotta get this flow out I choose today sober So I know I got no doubt That I am what I am And pull the curtains on the sham Of acting like I don't understand the real plan
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What's Up! Lefspek is in your area Watch out I got the mic I might walk up and start to stare at ya Try to look away but its hard cuz I'm aware of ya I'm trying to get this crowd moving Like mass hysteria Getting old And my body is gettin' hairier So rock with me now people The more the merrier If you gotta play the wall Get us all in a a snap shot Or selfie that'll help me Tell the world that rap rocks Father of three Probably got on plaid socks Past my prime Out after nine I'm still looking for mad props So hey, can I kick it? What's the scenario I'm the migidy mack daddy What? Don't you know I'm way past trying to compete with you pups I've been doing rap for 30 years And never blew up So what I don't care I'm and artist it's my craft I came to rock the house And I came to rock the house So you can love it Or you can laugh A lot of kids today Don't even know where rap came from And think that being positive Is a way to sound plain dumb I gotta bring it back With some call and response This old timer is on the rhyme And I'm as cool as the Fonze So What's hip hop? Well this is what it sounds like A wild MC, hype crowd and a live mic Underground sound From my town That's what I like When I say we love it You all say “ You're damn right” We love it (Your damn right) 4x What's Up?! Lefspek up on the stage here Rocking on the mic Second night in the same year Nothing remains the same But my brain seems to stay weird Grown b-boy Reading glasses and a grey beard Rhymes from a time That will forever shine Played our beats in the streets And on the subway line A hip hop show was never hard to find Chopping cd's Man always on the grind Hungry MCs Always down to drop it Freestyle off the top Just give us a topic Leave room for the DJ Breaks and the breakers Graphitti Bombers And the bomb beat makers 30 second hand shakers Nobody's a faker Show up at the spot And you could be a partaker I heard enough noobies Straight fail at their rap But for getting on the mic They would get a pound back That's Hip Hop That's what it is Hip Hop is people It's not show biz It's straight heart music Make art, use it This is what it sounds like This is why I choose it So What's hip hop? Well this is what it sounds like A wild MC, hype crowd and a live mic Underground sound From my town That's what I like When I say we love it You all say “ You're damn right” We love it (Your damn right) 4x
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Organic From the earth man The planet Soul in the soil In my hand the sand sits Seed grows Even though it's stranded In a land with Many hard rocks But strong stalks make granite split Fire light creates life Despite what it damages Like a vigil in the night I fight to keep my candle lit The truth is what I write Whether you can Or can't handle it I'm organic for life GMO CO Wanna banish it Home grown on the microphone As free thought vanishes Caught between to worlds Of those who will and won't stand for this Those who believe in short Or long term advantages Those who pray Or live life like Praying mantases Dismantle the next man Just to get their hands on his I'm channeling the source It's the force I'm standing in Original origins Of where our strands began Organic organs course With the blood of clans we're in We're all connected Through a collective breath We're banded friend Organic growth Planned and planted With love and hope It's apparent my parents Had a marriage with both When I'm staring at the stars The earth feels so close Cuz the origins of life Play out in so many hosts Crop circles appear where We grow the most I feel it in my roots As the truth starts to show Rain falls to rivers Ice forms the snow Many elemental states Create how the water flows Quick in the summer In the winter so slow I'm a Canadian With circadian schedule The earth gave us birth I put the dirt between my toes Barry myself naked To heal my mind body and soul Going back to the mother It's where we all go When we lay pavement on the grass And wear shoes with rubber sole We lose connection with the blessings That our Gia can bestow Try to act artificial Like we just don't know Fill our face with tech Smart phones and google Two steps in the forest And you can't ignore the tole As your head heart and body Break away from its control
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I rise up That's what I do Wise up To what is true Today marks the day That my art breaks through I'm on the mend I can't pretend I don't have lots to do Sometimes healing hurts I use my words to push through Spend an age To fill the page And emancipate the sage Feel enlightened by my writin' Taking flight out of my cage Every words' a step Every thoughts' a breath I exhale my minds mail And stamp it in the next text Keep my thoughts critical Express the lot literal Read it back To the track That's just the typical Process and recipe For how I go and get free See ten men The one with the pen is me Leave that phone alone When I'm in the rhyme zone I got the digits to my soul And this beats' the dial tone Conversation with myself Transcribed just for you I'm a case for mental health When you catch a vibe that's true So many people lyin' dude Puts me in a cryin' mood Seems nobody's safe From becoming lion food Blurred lines inside the news It's hard to find a side to choose Like when I'm in the liquor store In line buyin' booze Used to feel so convicted With everything I said Now my evidence is shaky Like an earthquake in my head A changing landscape In a strange sand shape This morality mirage Makes this man hesitate Cuz when you hate hate It still don't feel great I'm trying to love my world Not slap it in the face But I'm smack in the pack I can't quit the human race So I take my place As an artist with no face Just a voice in a genre That makes great waste They say they got the love But it leaves a bad taste There are some gold nuggets And that's why I love it So peace to the heads Cuz we bout to To rise above it I make beats and I rhyme At least when I got the time 3 kids and a wife And for them I gotta grind I don't mind Cuz this kind Of living is my craft I'm captain of my ship Even if it is a raft Whatever floats your boat It's the love that gives me hope I do what I want And to the rest I say nope Lots of folks freakin' Like we're on a precipice That would be a scarey thought If I thought there was just this But I look at a flower And see my higher power Nobody knows the time The day or the hour Make music and just do it There's no proper way Forget about who's listening And let my soul seize the day Somebody's always gonna have Something bad to say But if I let that stop me I'd never find my way I keep an open mind An open heart too I'm trying to find the others Even if only a few A grown man in music Raps an old hat I'm skilled in the trade Of that old boom bap But if it works work it I keep comin' up with verses I'm gettin' more concise With less need for the curses Quick with the lip Or slow with the flow I let the beat set the pace And let what's under wraps go Expose my soul That's the main goal Tell the tale of my life For those that want to know There's just no question Of it's relevance My kids will tell of Vince And can cross reference The story with the choruses Of what I invent Who and what I am, Is apparent in my intent Multi level composition Like it's my life's mission But still only a part of my art If you listen It's more than the words The sound, the meaning It's a heart touched by God That sends that darkness fleeing
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I wanna be a good man I guess most men do But sometimes something happens And somebody else shows through Some one who gets angry And says things he doesn't mean Mean muggin' loved ones And making an ugly scene Making my girl and kids cry As my hurtful words fly I love them all so much So can somebody tell me why I can't express myself properly When the stress gets on top of me I stand up and flip Like a botched game of monopoly And raise to a rage level Holding hands with the Devil Is how it feels I can't let go I can't settle Then I storm off Until the storms worn off And go back home and witness All the strips I've torn off Like, what the hell just happened Why couldn’t I avoid that I'm so full of regret I can't remember what I was annoyed at And when I'm calm It seems clear it wasn't that bad But I couldn't see past the mean mask Of being mad Full of apologies that are so hard to say So confused at why I thought I was right to act that way Forgiveness is a blessing And I know I've been blessed To have the people that I love Let me mop up my mess But still I'm trying to stop Cuz this just won't do Like a bull in a china shop To my closest few It's true I'm a creature of habit And I've been this way a long time But still I'm gonna take a stab at it I know it's not my nature so it must be taught So I sit with my therapist And I tell her my thoughts To dig in this heap And figure out why It seems like a lot of work But I know I gotta try As I expected There was a connection To the way that I was raised And how displays of affection Were compromised by rage Dad's anger in silence Keeping my anger a secrete Bottled up emotion to ashamed To try to speak it Until he burst And blurted out the worse Curses meant to hurt Grabbed me by my shirt Made me feel like a piece of dirt And he'd always say he was sorry But continue the same story That he lived in his own life As a kid before me Yelling at my Moms Until he lost his voice But that was his way to stay safe That was his choice He had a big heart But his temper betrayed it and It left me a mess Because I loved him but was afraid of him Now I'm left to not let that cycle repeat Cuz I'll leave my boys with the same noise If I except defeat Cuz words that hurt Once heard make them weaker Will I be a loving father or an angry critical speaker In their inner voice It's my choice to be a positive part of that And recognize that it's my life That's going to teach them how to act It's my piece to offer peace In this brief time of life that's sweet Make them feel safe in their beds When they lay their heads to sleep I got the best kids Who deserve a better me So I gotta chip away this old rock Daily and steadily Check some anger management Before it gets ahead of me Try some love and tenderness And a genderless sense of empathy Cuz boys need a soft touch too They only act like they don't Cuz they're trying to be you And feel ashamed when they cry Afraid of that angry guy If you feel an itch in your eye Ask yourself why And just try So I stand with my brothers Sons of mothers Protectors of sisters And kissers of lovers And accept responsibility For how I affect another And acknowledge that my actions Are a reflection to others Of what type of man I am And if they can trust Me with their heart Without being repeatedly crushed The process is new to me And I hope to find unity Between what's in my heart And what my emotions do to me And stop trying to control by fear The relationships I need The love seeds that grow near Be a strong oak That won't be broke by the breeze But bend and sway too make way For other people's needs Take a minute to calm down And consider my reactions If I have have a strong position Then why am I attacking? And if I don't Maybe there's questions I should be asking Like, what's really happening under the hood Do I need to defend myself Or be understood Can I maybe listen without uttering a word Can I diffuse the situation If at least one side is heard Can I respond to anxiety With a simple hug Can I admit that I'm not perfect With a humble shrug Is there a way to filter The messages sent to me so that I hear what's being said Instead of pretending it's an enemy I'm not saying it's an end to me But it could be a start To putting to rest A whole mess of stress on my heart Half of what I do I just do and don't know why I'm a work in progress I know this I can't lie But my loves you're all worth it So you know I'm gonna... I'm gonna try
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It's been eight months Since you left this earth And I haven't writ a stitch Man this is the first Attempt to try to scratch the surface And I'm nervous to scribe Cuz touching this hurt Even when you were alive Surprised You survived As long as you did I was at your bedside In twenty ten But you lived Love and hate Guilt and grace To sides of the same face You were always on the run I was always on the chase I Thought I'd have more time to find you Hug you and remind you Take you for a drive Try to loose the chains that bind you Was it within my power? No it was not But I still fell ashamed For how estranged our lives got Love is what our life's for For you it seemed more like war Fightin' voices in the night Peace was like a tight door Hard to open And I was hoping to see more Of that laughing happy pappy Trapped beneath the cold floor Now you're in the stratus And none of that matters Me and my sisters are grateful You and mom managed to have us Our time together was destined To only thirty nine years I'll spend the next forty Looking forward to when I appear In the stars along side For that extra long ride And you can tell me what you found Since the time you died And man we're gonna laugh As the planets pass by Forget the past And don't have to ask why Right now I'm imagining While you're actually travelling Mysteries of the universe Are continually unravelling I'll do what I can From this stationary place And send my meditations Out to meet out in space If only for a second A flash in the black So you can see your son shining If you ever look back You were a father, a husband A brother and son too I am all these things But I'm still not you I would have liked to have had more time To talk and to share It's hard to compare our lives When your just not there I'm a compilation of complicated conversations Floating through mind mind At any time or given occasion And like you, I feel caged in When I start to let the rage in This is my anger management When I start to fill the page in You had a horrific history Most of its a mystery Protecting me from you life Was your life long gift to me But how much of I Escaped your eye We passed up the time And now the time's passed by Just one more day is what I cried The day that you died Now I'm a lone man With no man as a mentor And three young boys That I know that I was sent for I take the best parts of me And put them forward I can only try to live right And offer them more words Of encouragement Nourishment For the soul Whether five, ten, twenty Or thirty years old There was a magic in the air When you were around Your songs would touch my heart I'd get lost in the sound Creativity reigned Now in my life its just the same I believe its how its supposed to be It's the world that's just strange I got that from you Watching everything you do Redefine your whole existence If you felt it was true That's how I try to live my life Walking in the light Looking for the little things That ignite my insight I can see it through the wind rain and hail My heart hears the music My thoughts lift the veil I can see you shining Finally shook the soot I send my intentions To the heavens So you can take a look Take a look Dad Take a look

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Here are all my vocals from the Open Oak album. All music edited out.

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released September 20, 2020

All tracks recorded, mixed and mastered by Lefspek at Ascension
Studio, Toronto, Ontario, Canada.

Cover Art By Danny Lamp

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