Wrapped up in a white skin!
I am, we are African...

Flying through my wall
Jamming up my personal space...

There are many powerful men in our land
But they are worthless...

You cannot scratch an itch before it itches
That is an obvious observation...

let me show you my darker side.
Not in a creepy way...

This is truly a demon haunted world
Reading the dark revelations of another’s mind...

"He is a little bit crazy" that is what they say...
Talking about God and love and no devil at all...

”In God I trust...

The sands of time running through my fingers
I am ready to make glass [pass the soda and lime...

I am landing on my feet
Did I ever have doubt...

There is a poet in chains, inside of me
Pain and burning emotions make good lines...

No reason to get excited
The ground is not going to fall away...