[Black Thought]  Oooh  Up, up.. up, up.. Up, Up  Up, Up.. UP, UP UP UP!!  UP!! UP!! UP!!  UP I, UP I, UP I step, UP I walk  UP I climb, to the platform  on which I await the arrival of the, black liiiine  2000 the abstract nighttrain that should be arriving  in approximately eight complete lifetimes  Do you dig that, ON, track number one  or is it my one track mind?  With the same two hundred funky people packed together  on one car that seats sixty  Reminiscent of the Middle Passage only now we, gliiiide  over oceans of steel, and at the speed of light  from the window, in my eye, I can't see  Damn! Brother, excuse me brother  Would you mind not dripping your umbrella into my lap?  Now where was I? What, change to spare?  Man you better change your mind, change your plan  change your attitude, change your ideas to change your position  As I change my seat, and I change the channel on my WatchMan  Just in time, special guest, The Roots, on the  SOULLLLL TRAIN!  John Coltrane and chinese food is my date for the night  with that woman, with that girl, with that woman  with that lady, with that woman, with that child  child I'm honey, honey-child, and I gots ta  gotta, gots ta, gotta gots ta, gots ta gotta gotta get ready  Ready ready to go, read-read to go  Going, going, going, going, going, going, going, GONE  DAMN! ...  I missed my stop.. Writters Block, hah!