I imagine that he hovers
In the back of his chair
Floating right there in the air
Nodding his head to the music, I slightly lose it
Lupe breaks down at the memory of Esco chillin with him vibing out to music in the studio, still feeling his presence (or purposely creating it?) even if he passed away.
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