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Nebula Mindwaves 2 by Juxtaposition

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Nebula Mindwaves 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:26
Lyrics
Description
[Intro - Loose Freestyle]
Yeah, yeah, uh, huh
Feelin’ the vibe, lost in the booth, uh
Clouds movin’ fast, mind’s a wild truth
Mmm, yeah, yeah
[Freestyle Stream - Overlapping]
I’ve been swimmin’ through these nebula mindwaves, uh
Late nights, no sleep, just the bass that saves
Heart’s on my sleeve, but it’s torn in a maze
Sip stars, drip pain, caught up in the haze
(Yeah, yeah) Voices echo, but they ain’t clear
Tryna find peace but it’s never near
Pour my soul in this mic, hope you hear
Broken dreams floatin’, mixed with fear
I’m vibin’, I’m driftin’, no script, just feelin’ it
Every breath a confession, no ceiling, just spillin’ it
Raw scars on my verses, you feelin’ it?
This booth’s my therapy, no killin’ it
(Ad-lib: Ah, uh, yeah)
[Flow Shift]
Clouds thick, thunder rollin’, can’t hide the pain
I’m searchin’ light, but it’s lost in the rain
Tryna paint gold, but it’s all just stain
Still I’m dreamin’ in color, through this mental chain
(Yeah, yeah) My mind’s a puzzle, pieces missin’, guessin’ who I am
Echoes of my past, mixtape of a broken man
But I keep spittin’ truth, no sham
Every imperfect line, a part of the plan
[Overlapping Bars]
I told my momma, "I’m just fine," but the truth’s a shadow
Drugs in my system, time’s a thief that won’t let go
Poetry bleeds, in the booth, I lay low
Tryna find the sun, but the night steals the show
(Ad-lib: Mmm, yeah, uh)
Dreams heavy, but I carry ‘em, shoulders bent
Life’s a twisted script, every verse heaven-sent
Lucid waves crashin’, feel the energy vent
This freestyle’s my soul, raw, unfiltered event
[Extended Freestyle Loop]
I’m countin’ scars, each one a story untold
Cold nights, warm mic, breakin’ the mold
Mix tape of emotions, young but old
Juice’s spirit in my veins, platinum gold
(Yeah, yeah, ah, uh)
Lost in the booth, imperfections in my voice
Breath catchin’ mid-line, but that’s the choice
Authentic pain, raw emotion, no noise
Just me and the beat, my only rejoice
[Outro - Whispered Freestyle]
Still searchin’ for light in the dark…
Still dreamin’ through clouds that mark
Every thunder, every spark
Yeah, still dreamin’ in my nebula mindwaves, uh
(Soft ad-libs fade out)