❝hey son, hey son, there's a life beyond the superficial, beyond the material; take your baseball cap and your doc martens, we're going on a trip to reach the essence; don't worry 'bout the fare 'cause it's all 50 cents apiece--25 for you and 25 for me; stop by mr. robinson's store and ask for a couple of water bottles, listen to the way he cackles and how his eyes crinkles, on his face, the sound of happy shackles. i remember back in the day, destiny told me to rock it so i did and i watched the sparks fly
from this mic as i told the world what i saw and what i wrote notes and messages meant not to provoke but to give a new shine, a new light on that faint star in the distance we call hope and back in the day i was livin' a dream but hey son, i can still live that dream alongside you because after all, it takes two. it always takes two. two to tango, two to love, two to reach the firmament above. so let's get goin, let's get goin, train's running and we can't stop laughing.

hey son, hey son, there's a life beyond the superficial, beyond the material, won't you come with me 'cause i assure you, life with me is never artificial. ♥❞