Origins deep

Drum sounds through the womb

Amniotic fluid fueled by the sound boomBaby on the beat, for I learned how to speak

Mommy on her salsera, soul, moving feet

Absorbing rhythm waves, while developing asleep

Awake to the pulse of the African Beat

Heart syncopated

With snares and the kicks

When the congas vibe

Feet′s flaring in the ribs

Down to the toes

Tips of the fingers

Energy exchange, so intense that it lingers

Came in carrying the Cradle of Life (that's light)

Joy in the music, harmonic delights (that′s right)

Enter in the multiverse

Vibrating crazy

Caribeña soka whine

Boggling wavy

A true protege

Disciple of soul

Derivative indigenous

The sultan of flow,

It's Pro

We gon pray over your bones

Thank the God for the blessing

Soul when we move,

Come from passion, oppression

Manifest through body moves,

Mastered the essence

Elevated consciousness, physical impressions

Earth standstill

Defy; break gravity

Axis on y, suspended, reality

Hear our ancestors move, cross shadow lands

Span the floor in a single stroke, battle stance

Let the warrior tribe commence break poems

Body song, sing it with you bones

The style bat shit, hacked with contorted

Acrobatic, aerodynamic madness

Move natural select Earth specimens

Capture the rhythm through dance,

Pure Elegance

Descended, from the drum

Soul medicine

Summoning the stars

Through the snares

Bar-barians

Vibe heavy, we the Soul in the Horn

Congolese mambo, spiritual song

True communication, primitive form

Rise through, ascend

To a mystical zone

Break free, transcend through the music

Channel in the waves n' become pure movement

Drum call; spirit ignite

Ancestral memory

Fight or you flight

Gather round the circle

The Story of Life

Told through prose,

Pose bodies ignite

Battle grounds, young assassins cutting teeth

Modern ballet tapping in too deep

I stay on my toes,

Gregory Hines

Debbie Allen smooth

Steps ahead of the time

Control got Janet jumping

Head of the line

James Brown formatted modern design

Michael Moon Walking

Alvin Ailey the Prime

Ballerina Misty Copland holding the line

Savor that Savion

Cipher sublime

Ben Vereen dreams

Crazy ill wit′ the rhymes