FELA
9:31 am
In a car listening to Fela.
This disobedient sax helps me relax and float on musical notes.

WATER NO GET ENEMY.

That’s what he’s telling me,
softening these blows of reality
With these disparate keys
It’s 9:31 and I’m tired.
I basically Bass Kick back
say “Hi” to Toms and Hats
as the Snare of this beat
Rides and Crashes with me.
Difference is, I can still move my feet
and do so involuntarily
while these women scream.

WATER! E NO GET ENEMY!

Ya telling me?
I mean,
Even though fluidity ain’t what it used to be…

Water has only ever been a friend to me.

Happy independence.