original poem "to the goal"
get hip with this art poetry
fit the flow
now you know that it, it fit the flow buddy.
my dj came in and blew the doors open.
you can look now that shit is still smokin.
go on and laugh man this beat will make you feel funny.//
i come along and i, i put the words on it.
you need a miracle yall? lets go to work on it.
hopin in a childs eye, dang it's worth somethin.
and so we got to fight back, against the corruption.//
radio played the same shit for years yall.
and now we're settin it free, so let the tears fall.
say goodbye to the past and start to stand tall.
work our way to the goal, just like some hand ball.