Im puttin it down for you today
The rap of the century is on its way...

Running down the street.
I stop to pace myself...

As i check the ads in the sunday paper.
I skipped article about a rapper...

I felt for sure last night.
That this life is not a fight...

The light grows as she enters the room.
and the air a bit sweeter...

Its so strange that you cant see my soul.
crying out to you, craving to be full...