My Mind is so high my mind is so unique My mind is sacred, and not just substitute Woke up and sold my soul But my mind I don't let you go With his eyes on me, he took my hand And say "hey little kid you're a blessed man" Stand by the D.A.N.C.E Stand by the Dance I'm not trying to change my past The future is here as I get blessed I suppose he's speaking can't hear what he's saying I'm face to face and see he's playing Nothing will turn it back I was lost in a cross And I wish I was you but I'm down here playing my due Stand by the d.a.n.c.e. Stand by the d.a.n.c.e. Stand by the d.a.n.c.e. Stand by the dance Stand by the dance Stand by the dance Stand by the dance Stand by the dance Woke up and sold my soul But my mind i don't let you go With his eyes on me, he took my hand And say: "hey, little kid..."