[Verse 1]

Married to the music

They say that I should get a divorce

I say you should consider the source

I came in the game, no favors or cosigns

Still they say the jury's out on if I can hold mine

Call it creative, call me unpredictable

Call me when you need something original to listen to

Call me Random then overstand what I be on

Running the table, like Bubba Ray and D-Von

Went from unprofessional to playing every festival

Now it's acceptable to put him on a pedestal

I rep it, so print it, said it and meant it

Arguing with you fools is like the special olympics

My methodology makes hypocrisy bother me

Blame it on astrology, its real cause its gotta be

And when its all done lend a hand and I'll help ya

Keep my dogs fed like an animal shelter

Philly to Phoenix to London Town

Dove in the mainstream still wound up underground

I never ran on E, I'm standoffish

Cause I ain't lettin' yall cats stand on me

Family, foremost and first

Take it vain (vein) cause it's supposed to hurt...

Industry rule 4081

Your own homies probably gonna be the shady ones

I tell ya..

[Hook]

I'm trapped trying to find a path

Pain so deep but I just gotta laugh

Stopped teaching but still ain't outta class

I ain't working hard enough if you gotta ask...

[Verse 2]

Speaking in a solemn voice

Passive in his motions, he ain't got a choice

Without hesitance he greets his fears

When light turns to dark, its too deep for tears

Obedient to the light that shone in his soul

Closes his eyes, his story is told

Unforgettable just for doing what they'd never do

It's only the beginning, just imagine us at level 2

A Student, my momma wasn't satisfied

Gotta make it off the block, gotta beat the sabotage

Labels only holding him back

Dreaming of headlining

But having more fun as opening acts

Hitting the stage at quarter to 2 on a work night

Fatigued but still pleased as long as the purse right

I remember playing gigs for the love of it

Spending profits on CDs pocketing none of it

Animosity, wanna quit and just can't

Fighting for a union; Ulysses S. Grant

Hold on to the moment, you could lose it in a second

The movement is progressing and the music is the weapon

Doomed in a depression

Refuse to see the blessing

Till they look up at the light

Consumed in the lumincescence

Ace of spades, make a wack player fold

Probably won't win no awards

I refuse to play a role..