Intro:
There’s a moment in time
When we just have to vent out, you know
Vent out everything what’s on the mind, what’s on the heart
About our past and present, the good things and the bad things, everything we’ve been silent about for so long…
 [bad word] 
Outside of that general time
I’m just trynna live my own little life
And if I could only turn back
I would make no change and leave it like that (like that, like that)

1
First of all, dear life, I had 2 born and get 2 know ya
Through these ups & downs u gave me I just had 2 learn ya
Knowin’ that I shouldn’t spend my days without a sense
U showed me the way of understandin’ who I really am [bad word]  when I was 11 I couldn’t even recognize
R&sounds I was imitatin’ predestined my life
All the time without a letup I was singin’ in my room
All alone,all by myself, nobody cared, a few once knew
Funny, but it was the background of my own music
Never wanted to listen to what everybody used to
Slowly,deeper & deeper, hip-hop became my fever
People told me different things, frequently they had no meaning
As opposed to the crowd I had prepared a special feature
Never learned [bad word]  my music was my only teacher
Finally I’m sure I’ve found just what I want to live by
Reminiscin’ everything now, I really know why
 [bad word] repeat

2
Everyone meets someone kinda spiritually closed
Someone who can really support and suffer the most
When it seems like ain’t nobody need you like he does
Even if it’s just a friend, he’s the one you can [bad word] I have seen too much people passin’ through since my hood
But nobody could go along with me and stay [bad word] Even though I’ve understood I can’t be a girl so good
I still had a dream to meet a friend with similar looks
I won’t tell his name, but he seemed the one like that
We’ve been gone a lot and I [bad word] believed in the fact
He’ll never hear this song and tell he liked
But sayin’ word for word nothing lasts under the moon’s light
Sad to believe it, but we don’t care what’s inside of the case
We’re just too blind to see how much time we have wasted
Sad to admit it, but we don’t appreciate each other
Reminiscin’ everything now, I can repeat it louder
 [bad word] repeat

Something special makes me play my way to spite everything
Even if the sky is grey, thanx to him it’s OK
Thanx to my beloved, my man, my world, my life, my boo
He knows better who I can really go’n’confess to
More than , more than love, and even more than…
Quotin’ R.Kelly, «my homie, lover, friend»