I'm taken back
Faced with complacent acts
Makin tracks

The lables wanna break my back
Don't take a nap

Don't wanna get caught sleeping
Face the fact
The past is gone I'm not dreaming
I hate the rap.
The radio has got streaming
There taste it lacks.

And all there tracks have lost meaning
I lack the patience.

To listen to the trashy stations

Rap made back in the days is my infactuation
And ima keep it going

Keep writing these rhymes down
And I believe it's growing

Past the likes of my town.
And so I'm street bound

Packin up the tour van
With a unique sound

Rappin for the worlds fans.
City to city

Gritty in my torn pants
Serious lack of sleep

Still gotta perform man
And so it's love

For everything about the game
Not blowing up
It's never been about the fame

There's nothing that I really need
Not corrupted for the silly greed
Yeah there's nothing that I really need.

My infactuation infact the track I'm makin
It is right here listen to the rap I'm sayin
It is quite clear I'm stricken with an admiration
To the pioneers, for given me an aspiration
And yes indeed I love all my rapper freinds
Lets make it happen
It really doesn't have to end.
Keep rappin
Practice with the pad and pen
And keep laughing
We have to make the sadness end.
It's the time again.
Time for us to load the car
4 oclock shadows

Live at your local bar
Don't miss the show

It could be the only one
Were quick to go

Slowly runnin low on funds
So buy a disc

Maybe buy a t first.
But if you keep it real

You'll prolly get a free shirt.
See were doing this not to try and make it big

Were just trying to make it to the next cities favorite gig.