Is a bright man, walkin around in this world, knowimean
Always a stranger
U know.. U never know where u gonna be home, but a home is me to u

Lookin for my home base, own place
Look at my strange face
Part black, part russian - livin' a cold thing
D double - more trouble, watch my ghetto style
My ghetto child go to same shit, it's so wild
Street make poetry - real nigga history
(?), it ain't a problem, listen b
No space in this plan for me, because i'm different
They scared, so i settled the beef and make them think again
Why do u hatin on me, because u stupid, dog
Black (?) rap, we free, u can't be move it, dog
Remember one thing, it's twenty first century
Things change u, man, i'm lookin for my home g
Yeah yeah, i'm lookin for my home g
That's how we do, yeah, that's how we do

U know life.. it's real hard to be out there
And that's specially when u lookin different
than somebody else
Everybody's afraid a lot of thing happenin
This is a cold world, it's cold out touch,
so we gotta keep it together, keep on walkin,
keep changin things..
Music bringin people together - this is why we still here