A young man in Levi jeans and a Northface puffer jacket Stood on the main road in Birmingham City Centre With a boombox and a microphone It was his third day busking Temperatures were below minus And it wasn't too pleasant Many onlookers passed by disinterested by what the young man was doing Nevertheless he was resilient After hours of rapping to nobody A women who looked to be middle aged stopped And was intrigued by what the young man was doing She was then joined by a group of four younger women who Also wanted to see what all the fuss was all about Five turned into ten Ten turned into twenty Twenty turned into forty And forty turned into eighty Before he knew it the young man had a crowd He was in disbelief and fairly overwhelmed Passersby were intrigued as to why There was such a crowd We'd prompt to them to stay And see what all the fuss was all about It was at that moment he knew He knew it was true Nobody cares till everybody does