Me Bebopping Rhythm
The bebop hip hop me,
Singing from this box on your frequency,
Collecting all the wind to flow and synch with thee.
Now that I got your attention, let me clear my throat.
For all matters concerning you burning shining through,
How you got my heart beating singing my view,
Being certain that two come, humming along.
Hear I am Father bringing the dance and the band,
Opening up the sky, spreading sea and land.
Playing in the mind of Gods creative plan,
Successfully, abundantly and dominantly you,
All my love, Art Baby Blue.
The bebopping hip hopping me,
Singing at the top on your frequency,
Investing all my wind to blow and sync with thee.
Now that I’ve got your mind, let me clear my time,
For all matters concerning you, burning, shining, taking note.
How you’ve got my heart beating, singing my view,
Being certain that two come, humming along true.
Here I am, Father, bringing dancing band,
Opening up the sky, spreading I upon land.
Secreting in the mind of God's creative plan,
Successfully, abundantly, and dominantly me—
For my love You,
Art Baby Blue.
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