F*cking Sh*t Music

[First Verse – Mass of Man] All I ever wanted was a mic for Christmas If I put it on my wish list, I might just get it, so I Looked at life a whole lot different When I opened that box and saw what was in it That mic, those lights, right under that tree That night, my life couldn’t be more complete My pen hit the pad, stay true to myself When life was a bitch there was no one to help but My music, yeah, it’s better than medicine Dust off a record and listen to veterans Take it off the shelf, bump it in the systеm Get groovy with it when I flow it to the rhythm My music its moving, my lifе is improving These shows that I’m doing, I’m making a movement I love this sh*t and I’ll never ever quit Yo, I love this sh*t and I’ll never ever quit [Chorus – Mass of Man] My music, my music Yeah, it’s all because of my music Whether country, hip hop or rock and roll Rap records on the shelf when I lose control It’s my music, my music Yeah, it’s all because of my music Cause when times got rough and I thought I was stuck I would listen to all of my music [Second Verse – KC Makes Music] I remember back when I was struggling to find my path I couldn’t get my sh*t together, I was fine with that I put a little time together, then I relapsed Until that beat spoon fed me that medicine, dime a tap Woah Picture fall on your knees and you just can’t breathe out the words, so you write it down With every letter that you place on that page, fill away, being lifted till they flying now Then all of a sudden you feel a strong hold, finally able to see tomorrow This is where music became a part of everything I’m doing for my life now It took me from homeless to travelling the States With my back against the wall, it had me planning my escape For every fan I get and follower I make I’m really glad that I can take you there Cause music for me, that’s the place [Chorus – Mass of Man & KC Makes Music] (Yeah) My music, my music Yeah, it’s all because of my music (Take you there) Whether country, hip hop or rock and roll Rap records on the shelf when I lose control (It’s all that I wanted) It’s my music, my music Yeah, it’s all because of my music (Take your there) Cause when times got rough and I thought I was stuck I would listen to all of my music [Third Verse – Masetti] Without it I just might combust I remember when I was a kid, I still had trust The music was the only thing that gave my heart that rush Took me far away from problems, it was like that crutch That I had to rely on, rush to the side All my fears coincide, day by day, take a stride The misery is all but history when I hear the vibe It can hit you just like lead to kill that way you get high I miss of course when I with it, but nowhere else that I’d rather be Power to make music out of all sort of tragedy The only thing that really makes sense of reality In the place that we all call home I know that we’re here for a reason (reason) No matter the time or the season (yeah, yeah, yeah) You gotta be true to yourself And all, and all give it all to the music [Chorus – Mass of Man & Masetti] My music (Give it all to the music) Yeah, it’s all because of my music (Give it all to the music) Whether country, hip hop or rock and roll (To the music) Rap records on the shelf when I lose control (Give it all to the music) It’s my music, my music (Mmmmm) Yeah, it’s all because of my music (Yeah) Cause when times got rough and I thought I was stuck I would listen to all of my music [Fourth Verse – The Real Young Swagg] I remember the first time I busted my first rhyme It was such a rush, like love at the first sight I just couldn’t let it slip, sharp another pencil tip Grab a notebook and let them know just who the hell you is Headed for the top and it’s a long road Started climbing then I fell into a dark hole Cause doing drugs had me feeling like a lost soul I tried to find my way back, but then I lost hope I had a burden on my back that wouldn’t let go Then I found a little peace hiding in my headphones And I knew right there I had to make my own Cause I ain’t like ‘no I’m playing on the radio’ Music made me, I’m trying to return the favour Took me out of dark, showed me a different way now I’m making the dream; I couldn’t ever repay ya All I know is nothing’s f*cking getting in the way of [Chorus – Mass of Man & Masetti, Both] My music, my music Yeah, it’s all because of my music Whether country, hip hop or rock and roll Rap records on the shelf when I lose control It’s my music, my music Yeah, it’s all because of my music (all because of my) Cause when times got rough and I thought I was stuck (Yeah) I would listen to all of my music (it’s all because of my) [Vocalising]