One, two, one, two Shit feels nice Bout to go in Ayo yo, I'm physically and mentally exhausted Cause I been workin hard not to end up in an office At school, but I wish I could be off these reports, it's fuckin up my rapport Shit I'm tryin live life but I wish I could abort this mission I been given just to give in and live in a system of dividends, considered ends of bigger men So minds be a mental prison and the only relief I can find is the alcohol and women and I fight back with music that's soothing I find the right track cause there's so much wrong I try to right that and write that which brings life back to nice raps while I have a night cap It's like that when words become candles they illuminate the room When the trappings of modernity fail you And if you need trueness, it's music that'll avail you But ironically it's your computer that you hear through Young vandal, graffiti-ing the minds of the youth with lines of the truth cause they tryin keep us duped so let the music give you strength like it always gives me Or maybe it's that I'm a little tipsy, shit I don't know but If the music is your therapy Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me Cause the real is alive so reveal your disguise, get to feelin the vibe If the music is your therapy Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me Cause the real is alive so they fear you and I cause we hear through the lies The nature of our nation is divisive and tryin to avoid that can make me indecisive But when it comes to bars, I'm the nicest, no I don't mean polite, bitch I mean you must be blind if you can't see I incite shit I spark thought cause when life be too hard I'm an untamed beast tryna reach through bars And I speak to all from rich kids to hoods that got a lot of shooters like we in a 3-2 dog I see you all, say you got pain, I'm like "Me too ya'll" That's why I make jams just to breathe through songs Shit, it's either that or a tall glass but music can't be too strong so If the music is your therapy Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me Cause the real is alive so reveal your disguise, get to feelin the vibe If the music is your therapy Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me Cause the real is alive so they fear you and I cause we hear through the lies If the music is your therapy Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me Cause the real is alive so reveal your disguise, get to feelin the vibe If the music is your therapy Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me Cause the real is alive so they fear you and I cause we hear through the lies