Help the working mother, because life aint fair.
Music gets between the artist and his money...

What is this forceful sleepiness that takes me...
That comes all on its own with the rising of the...

The dream, the night
And the fight inside...

Darling, looking to your face I'm sure
That I was meant to love you all along...

I took a fresh gulp of cold water and thought of...
I wanna be the Walt Whitman to your America...

I'm in love with you
Lets not stress...

How will we chase this creature
Thats out there standing still...

The warm heart frolicks
In the meadows of dear time...

Lady Leilah with the short black hair
And the eyes of fiery passion...

Theres a dragon in my house
And hes related to me...

I wont let emotions blow
My rhyme's heart and flow...

Don't be mad because it aint that bad
She's here around somewhere to be had...