ten till midnight i stay up to da morning light/
extrodinare precission, i'm in love with the mic/
i lay any m.c down to sleep with bed time story, tuct in tight/
i be stallone, cliffhangin my way to enormous heights/
reality bites as anotha life dies in the worlds eyes/
no one feels the true grips of death as it changes tides/
no free rides to the next oasis, photosynthesis is da basis/
of this rotten existance as we face it on day by day, cant erase it/
cases of major porportions come washed away by da ocean/
love aint an emotion, its just anotha potion, spreadin erotion/
little by little we cease to exist in this planet takes it motion/
round a revolution dat cant be stopped, keep on pushin/
to the next level, soft like cushion we meddle da intrusion/
why do we keep on loosing grip of this time so confusing/
cant let it glide like a you be cruisin on a sunny day so amusin/
its a world full of sad faces that cant find reason/
so i end the flow teasin and skippin to da last season/
so cold in this winter cant find the child in me dat has been missn/