[Lyric] I wish for other singing (Fred Moten)

I wish for other singing. here go three yellow balls
A whirl and bounce, and a little pretending. up and
Down ain’t reached for singing yet or it seem like it
Not even no and yes every once in a while with mis
Opuestos and mis colores. but when there’s another
Singing that I wish for that he sings or that I wish I
Wish for past the cold pragmatics. pray for that little
Monkish tilt you run to edge from and bolt the way
He kisses money. sing the box to curl. contredance
Make they camera shake off that mulch and switch
To another quadrant. this is a story about his music