Lyrics 7 on 7 - Robert Glasper , Oswin Benjamin , Tamy Stevens

Crazy how the concept came
A wound was open and the light entered in
The place it ended was the place to begin
Memory lane
I've driven down this road Time and time again
Visit epitaphs of old friends and laugh reminiscing on twist Caps From plastic liquors bottles
And life preceding the closed caskets
Zangief spinning back Fist
Ken Hurricane kicking Leading to L's and rematches
More well versed With Verses than fashion
Did Damage when knuckles clashed
With them Cafè Tables
Seen you in color ways Jordan never established
And I Had The Phat. Farms With the p back.wards
Eww
When you tapped out
I tapped In
Still Hearing your Whisper in the wind
The life Cycle
The Burial The Message
Broken English spoken to the heavens On the 7th

We write vows and eulogies with the same pen
The smiles
The cries
The death
The life
Ah yeah
But there is a light that shines
Special for you and Me

Crazy how this concept came
A wound was opened and a light entered in
The place it ended was the place to begin
Pure innocence
Mixed In With cultural difference
Broke So the gender role switching went
Hand in hand with insecure boy Who was ignorant
Fittin in a family he never saw as Kin to him
Both the broken Hearts Lead to arguments and Premature break Ups
Entertaining players who were never in the gym with em
Hmm
Had to find ourselves inside the populous
Took some time apart like a horologist
On Some honest shit
The distance helped us build the gps needed to located where the problem is
Went from feeing disposable to proposals
From taking time out To writing vows
The life Cycle
The rebirth
The lessons
The marriage and funeral Manifested both all on the 7th

We write vows and eulogies with the same pen
The smiles
The cries
The death
The life
Ah yeah
But there is a light that shines
Special for you and Me

Pages
We write it down on pages
We leave it all
On stages
We don't know
If we're gonna make it
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Put it in paper make it plain
Marriage license sitting on the counter top
I ain't even go to see your grave
Really piss me off you ain't here right now
Oh
Oh
Oh