up though town - Indian ground - so far down Cut up land - each house - a pool - kids wearing water wings - drink in cool Follow dry river bed - watch
And the biz follow all of my senses Pump my fist for Mo' Thug Got to keep the lord up over my shoulders Jesus sent me is roll of a loco soul But load
stopped awhile for a chat; But my secrets he learned Leaving no stone unturned And once again, the river's flowing slowly, Following the same and uneventful