Yeah... Uh-huh. Dedicated to the ones who keep it real. The innovators. The helpers. Let’s take it back to the soul. Check it, look. Met a man with a vision, definition of rare When the world gets heavy, he’s already right there Got a mind like a canvas, painting outside the box Breaking down the barriers, unlocking the locks Always ready with a hand, yeah, he surprises the crowd With the kind of quiet grace that speaks way too loud No ego, no pride, just a genuine soul When the pieces start to scatter, he can make them all whole A creative force, moving smooth through the town Always picking people up when the gravity's down. Step to the rhythm, feel the soul in the air He’s the type of brother who is always right there No walls, no judgment, just a higher design A rare kind of spirit that was born to shine Yeah, we moving to the groove, celebrating the light Keeping it vibe, everything’s alright. Now, he keeps his faith high, walks a spiritual line But he don't cast stones, he ain't wasting his time While the others close doors and divide with their speech He’s just practicing the love that the others just preach No prejudice inside him, just an open-heart view Showing everybody love, keeping everything true It’s a cosmic alignment when the spring shades We share the exact same page when the calendar turns Blow the candles together, same day on the clock Two sparks in the universe, keeping it rock. Step to the rhythm, feel the soul in the air He’s the type of brother who is always right there No walls, no judgment, just a higher design A rare kind of spirit that was born to shine Yeah, we moving to the groove, celebrating the light Keeping it vibe, everything’s alright. Yeah. Same day, same energy. To the helper, the creator, the open mind. We see you. Keep dancing to your own beat. Uh. Peace.