I'mma stay footloose and fancy freebut in the name of "bask in having somethin'"I'mma let 'em come to me.because when I beg and hollalike I'm in full desperation modethe scale tips into sensory overloadas the story unfolds...to the next episodewritten in a codetoo obvious to dissectwhen I reflectthat I didn't know what was comin' nextsimilar as if she cast a hexlike L'il Kim on the Benjaminscause I could never sound femininetherein lies the cruxAgnostic Front told youthere was no justice, just usDidn't want to discuss the meaningNow she's fienin'Christopher Williams asked "Am I dreaming?"In the days of New Jack SwingSo listen to the words I singI bring illuminationimbued with exhilarationtake a taste and erase the racismstop dancin'keep on walkin'shut your old mouth when young folks is talkin'to paraphrase Todd SmithMy aim is to upliftthen driftKool Keith