O_o.... ahem...



I am the stone that the builder refused

I am the visual

The inspiration

That made the lady sing the blues



I am the spark that makes your idea bright

The same spark

That lights the dark

So that you can know your left from your right



I am the ballot in the box

The bullet in the gun

The inner glow

That lets you know to call your brother, son



The story that just begun

The promise of whats to come

And immah remain a soldier til the war is won



*drops mic*

Also, Steven is mah nigga... >8)