You know she's beautiful to me
Something like the breeze...

Catch me drifting on winds cool breeze
Catch me drifting in 90 degrees...

I saw a tombstone that simply read
"I'll see you when you get here&quot...

I'm moving and and I'm working
I'm working and I'm moving...

He said that he was 30 yrs old
but a thirty year old men...

Hold on to this inspiration
while I go check on a conversation...

God bless the ghetto
And souls on these streets...

Nigga this
And...

Come see me...
See me as I am...

She can't love me
Cause...

My African brothers and mothers are dying
stricken with diseases hungry and crying...

I write because the paper listens
And I'm inspired when the stars glisten...