I react on love

Hope for peace like the symbol of a dove

No need for gloves I get my hands dirty and in the mud

I'm no slug

Who refused to dig instead dug as deep as I could

Anything for the love and ya know I would

Should it come down to it

It was romancing me and the whole time I knew it

Perhaps blew it out of proportion

But I was unaware of any signs of caution

So for the love I'm supporting

Even if it's my wallet that gets shortened

Cause wages can bring distortion to ya thought patterns

Rapping, got involved with clapping at the shows

Tapping my feet to the flows I liked and enjoyed

Couldn't really call myself a super B-Boy

But I'm far from a toy yes I'm far from a toy

For the love I care, for the love I share

For the love I'll always be there

There's something about hip-hop ya just can't compare

As the lyrics float over the kick and the snare

Sick of the fools who stare, unaware of what stands there

Or here, far or near

I may not be what appears on the outside

Doubts slide, as I glide with my hands gripping onto pride

Within hip hop I confide, my thoughts justified

Leave ya hanging like a suicide with the rope

With a choke or the neck broke, sending signals like smoke

From stranded humans who've almost lost hope

Left frozen like ya suffered from a stroke

Just ya typical bloke, who gave hate a poke

And love more than a toke, some folk make me laugh

Such a joke, high off the positive fumes, the uplifting tunes

Which fill the room, the flowers bloom

The music shining like the full moon

As we sink more piss than David Boon

So soon I'll be taken by the musical melodies

Whilst others feed off salaries

The love in my own world and own galaxy

Keeps me from being another standard casualty

So I move oh so oh so casually