Funky Reverie

[Verse]
Two-step shuffle, streets hummin' a tune,
City lights flicker, midnight under the moon.
Wallet full of lint, but the vibe still gold,
Dreams in my pocket, stories untold.

Neon rivers flow, drip into my veins,
Chasing the horizon, but it curves and strains.
A saxophone cries in the corner of the block,
Time ain't money, but I’m punchin’ this clock.

[Chorus]
Funky reverie, dance with the dust,
Grooves in the cracks, trust in the rust.
Funky reverie, roll with the beat,
Life in the rhythm, the vibe’s complete.

[Verse 2]
Snare hits sharp, cut the air like a blade,
Echoes of the past in the beats we laid.
Shoes scuffed up from a lifetime grind,
But the funk in my soul, can’t leave that behind.

Pavement whispers, secrets in the cracks,
Lost and found dreams, no receipt, no tax.
A preacher in the alley hums a bassline prayer,
Salvation’s a groove, and it’s floatin’ in the air.

[Chorus]
Funky reverie, dance with the dust,
Grooves in the cracks, trust in the rust.
Funky reverie, roll with the beat,
Life in the rhythm, the vibe’s complete.