This is a song about "You are the music in me"

You are the world to me

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

Messages in music - critical to me

As i seenobody cares about my history

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

You are calling me homo? i will dig a tomb for a mother fucker like you, right in the snow

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

I like listening to music in the week.

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

You are one in the marathon

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb