Music

Mu-music in the park where we play

In the dark where we lay, in the moments we pray

Music with the people you know

When you reap what you sow

In the moments we grow (yeah, yeah, ah)

My start was simple with me and this chewed up pencil

Beating on the lunch table while dreamin' of instrumentals

I wanted to rap, but I didn't have the credentials

Just a nack for flipping words that showed potent potential

Not a gangster, but talk tough, and walk as tough as I talk

Plus we was broke, I couldn't wrap about the - that I bought

Keep my thoughts to myself, is just the way I was taught

I grew up with a couple problems, it's myself that I fought

But the music always soothed the pain

Coursing through my veins, felt lost then I found my lane

Then I started scribbling and writing them words

Excited 'cause it's sound different from the - that I heard

Flip 'em a -, I started hanging out on the curb

And met a couple hood -, felt my - was preferred

Wasn't ready for the attention, I was actin absurd

The life of a nerd, don't push me 'cause I live on the verge, word

Mu-music in the park where we play

In the dark where we lay, in the moments we pray

Music with the people you know

When you reap what you sow

In the moments we grow (yeah, yeah)

Still on my mission to push and surface the vision

My machete trims the fat, yes, I needed division from myself

At least all of the negative parts

Beautiful, black and white like some negative art

Captured from a dirty lense, but still comes from the heart

I turned poetic when the bass and high hat catch a spark

I can see it so clear as day while I just sit in the dark

It's the music that keeps the wheels turnin' right on my car

The attraction that keeps me near when I'm feelin' too far

I've been managing through the years, you can see all the scars

Like a cataclysmic ka boom when it comes to the bars

I got a couple different flavors, and I keep 'em in jars

I know who I are, I be who I be