Muxibosh - Slow Slow (Original Mix)

Now
Lower in the temple till the
B stays calm.
Cooling down the friction like a
Soothing in the bomb.
Not a friendic
Rush to meet the nosy world's demand
Pacing every measure by the sovereign mind.
No fake case.
I don't race for the prize.
Watching all the fringing motion
Vanish from my eyes.
I don't move rush
Get the cadence control.
Carving out a
Steady path that's solid and bold.
Cut
Off hurry.
Let the brea stay deep
Guarding all the car with the quiet spir
Stay steady while the fast minds tire
Walking through the embers of a
Desperate fight.
They ask how
I master
Every step of the road.
Tell them slow
Discipline lightens every load so so so
Now we're in the temple till the
B stays calm.
Pressure on the speed, but
I'm
Holding down the palm.
Try to push me into making quick mistakes.
I
Just drop it through and feel the power
That it makes.
Alone in the quiet, but
I'm locked in the frame.
Master the precious elevator my name.
No fake tension.
No need to pretend unbroken
From beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud.
I just accelerate the noise.
Find
An absolute strength and calculate the voice.
Distance from distraction.
I'm
Seeing it clear.
Focused on the standard
Till the breakthrough is near.
No rush motion.
No time to delay.
Every step to le my own way.
If they ask why the hurry
Never shake so much to look slow.
Slow
Control is where the masters reside
So, so
Lower in the
Temple till the
P stays calm.
Eching out the sanctuary, free
From all alarm.
Sparks in the dark, they
Illuminate the road.
Carrying the wave
Of a heavy sacred load.
Stillness in the movement while the wild world flies
Looking at the chaos, open by the steady eyes.
No fake steps, strictly true to the drive.
Keeping all the harmony and fortitude alive.
I don't move loud.
I
Just hold to the floor.
Unlocking every
Single opportunity though.
Grounded in the rhythm.
Elevated in space.
Leaving
In the boat.
Marking this place.
If they
Ask when the world went fast till
I'm
Moving super slow.
Make the foundation last
So, slow oh hey
So slow
In the temple till the
B stays calm
Cooling down the friction like a
Soothing in the balm.
Not a friend wish
To meet the nosy world's demand.
Pacing
Every measure by the sovereign mind
Saying no fake case
I don't race for the prize watching all the friend in motion
Vanish from my eyes
I don't move rush
Get the cadence control carving out a
Steady path that's solid and bold cut
Off hurry let the breathing stay
Guarding all the car with the quiet
Spirit keep stay steady while the fast
Mind's tire walking through the numbers
Of a desperate fight they ask how
I miss
Every step of the road tell them slow no
Slow discipline lightens every load no so
So, so
Lower in the temple till the
B stays calm.
Pressure on the speed, but
I'm
Holding down the bomb.
Pusses try to push me into making quick mistakes.
I
Just drop it through and feel the power
That it makes.
Alone in the quiet, but
I'm locked in the frame.
Master elevated
My name.
No fake tension.
No need to pretend unbroken from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud.
I just
Accelerate the noise.
Find an absolute
Strength in the calculated voice
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear.
Focused on the standard.
The breakthrough is near.
No rush motion.
No
Time to delay.
Every step they liberate as
I pick my own way.
If they ask why
The hurry never shake.
So my stride to look slow.
Slow.
Control is where the masters reside so so
Lower in the temple till the
B stays
Calm at the sanctuary.
Be free from all alarm.
Sparks in the dark, they
Illuminate the road.
Carrying the weight
Of a heavy sacred load.
Stillness in the movement while the wild world flies
Looking at the chaos, open by the steady eyes.
No fake steps.
Strictly true to the drive.
Keeping all the harmony and fortitude alive.
I don't move loud.
I
Just hold to the floor.
Unlocking every
Single opportunity.
Grounded in the rhythm.
Elevated in space.
Leaving
In the boat.
Marking this place.
If they
Ask them when the world went fast till
I'm moving super slow.
Make the foundation last b
Oh, slow