Saturday Night: Art and Ye

We are all here for a reason on a particular path

You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math
Cats think I'm delirious but I'm so damn serious
That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world
I'm trying to make it better 
for these little boys and girls
I'm not just another individual
my spirit is a part of this
That's why I get spiritual but I get my hymns from Him
So it's not me
it's He that's lyrical
I'm not a miracle
I'm a heaven-sent instrument
My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental
That's why I'm instrumental
Vibrations is what I'm into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that is not what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryna give us free like Cinque
I can't stop that's why I'm hot
I'm talking to you
my many inspirations
When I say 
I can't let you or self down
If I were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff
And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life in my grip
I would never, ever let you down
And when these words are found
Let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the deaf
And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind
I, too, dream in color and in rhyme
So I guess I'm one of a kind 
in a full house
Cuz whenever I open my heart, 
my soul, 
or my mouth
A touch of God reigns out

J. Ivy; The College Drop Out