Sometimes I wonder, where this road might go, As a kid, I dreamed of swinging real low Those three-piece suits I used to admire, You lit me up, set my heart on fire You sang through the keys, it wasn't just sound, Showed me where the beauty can truly be found Took me a while, but now I can see, I owe you and the giants a thank you from me Music's not just about flawless technique, It's the way the body moves, the way the soul speaks I gotta swing alone, can't rely on the crowd, Feel the rhythm inside, without saying it loud "Keep the flame" — that was always your line, You taught me the way, with rhythm and grace Like Dogg said, gotta stay true, no stress, Maybe knowing my path… that's success, I guess
