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Sixty-Two BPM

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Intro

Heart rate sixty-two, posted on the porch in Miramar Wrist glow green like the check-engine light on mama car

Verse 1

Six A.M. the dew sit on the Crown Vic like a confession Fitbit say I slept four hours, nah I laid there countin blessings Palm trees ain't paradise when roots crack the sidewalk on 441 Opa-Locka median income lower than my resting heart zone Wrist buzz: move more, bih I been moving since I was seven Dodging repo men and code enforcement, section 8 inspections Tracker think I'm sedentary, I'm calculating distance Between the life I'm living and the one they show in fitness

Pre-chorus

Ten thousand steps they want, I did twelve just surviving Tuesday Burned four hundred calories running late to a job that underpay me

Chorus

Heart rate spiked at a traffic stop, not a treadmill Every step I logged was tryna get somewhere real They track the movement miss the motive, wellness ain't a wristband I'm alive that's the workout, Broward County fitness plan

Verse 2

Lost my boy Dee off Sunrise Boulevard, twenty-three, cardiac arrest Fitbit logged a peaceful night the night his heart quit Mama wore it after, scrolling through his steps like scripture Tapped the screen at the repast whispering he walked six miles Grief don't got a metric but she measured it in his data My stress is high, I owe FPL three months and rent is tipping Algorithm recommend I meditate and breathe Meditation don't negotiate with Florida Power billing

Chorus

Heart rate spiked at the funeral, not a treadmill Every step I logged was tryna get somewhere real They track the movement miss the moment, wellness ain't a wristband I'm alive that's the workout, Broward County fitness plan

Verse 3

Nah let me back up, I ain't hate the device I hate that Palo Alto calibrated normal off a life that ain't mine Resting baseline built on bodies that ain't flee from anything Jits in Carol City got cortisol no wristband gonna break Took the Fitbit off one Tuesday, sat behind the Checkers Hallandale Beach, sky turned purple, chest ain't feel like concrete No buzz no goal no ring to close, just my own heartbeat That's the data they can't capture

Bridge

Sixty-two beats a minute when I'm still They don't measure what it cost to keep it real

Verse 4

Stepping with intention, not the app kind, the divine kind Fitbit left wrist, purpose on my right mind I fit bits of my story into algorithms, get it They wanted wellness content I gave em systemic criticism VO2 max is survival, resting rate low, calm inside the spiral Walked twelve thousand through Miami Gardens July heat Not for a badge, for my daughter so she see me on my feet Every heartbeat an attorney pleading to a system that can't feel us

Verse 5

To every jit in the county strapping on a tracker Your health ain't in the hardware, it's how many times you chose to stay Real steps? Walking past the corner when they calling your name Real heart rate? Holding steady when the world bring the pain Writing this at 2 A.M., pulse at fifty-eight Fitbit say sleep, nah I'm building something great For the zoes off 54th, for the whole county line Only metric that matter: did you survive?

Outro

Sixty-two BPM. Still here. Still stepping.

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01 / The opening
Heart rate sixty-two, posted on the porch in Miramar Wrist glow green like the check-engine light on mama car
02 / A returning thought
Ten thousand steps they want, I did twelve just surviving Tuesday Burned four hundred calories running late to a job that underpay me
03 / The last image
Sixty-two BPM. Still here. Still stepping.

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Release date of this source
April 24, 2026
This source on YouTube · Eastern
April 23, 2026
Playlist addition · Eastern
April 24, 2026
Duration
4:35
YouTube views
244
Catalog source video ID
RDCIuv_EQg4

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April 24, 2026
Release type
Single
Date added
April 1, 2026
Status
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