Ah, there's that music for the show, you can never change meAnd lately I've been steady stressin' and that's on the dailyI met this lady, said she really wanna have my babyI think she crazy if she ever think that she gon' cage meI ain't no dog, baby, you can never ever tame meI'm just a free spirit livin', please don't agitate meCan someone come and save me? Finger on the safetyAnd I've been thinkin' maybe, that if I die before I wakeI hope the Lord can take meSo all the pain that I've been feelin', I just let it goI got some problems that I'm tryin' to keep under controlI got emotions that I probably never ever showWalkin' on this lonely road, Lord knows it took his tollYeah, cause I've been stuck inside my mind, talkin' to myselfPray to God that I'll be fine, I've been drinkin' off the shelfTurnin' water into wine, gettin' lost in the darkLike my eyes goin' blueIf the moon goes up, then the sun goes downAnd a rose only grows if it's in the sunshineTears keep flowin', but my eyes keep dryin'So I gotta keep goin', don't you ever stop tryin'I'm sittin' at the crossroads, makin' a decisionIn this life that I've been livin', every day is repetitionI've been losin' my ambition, I'm so sick of my conditionI could really go the distance if I switch up my positionPut the keys in the ignition, now a nigga steady whippin'I've been blessed with intuition, turnin' dreams into fruitionDon't believe me?The superstition, you gon' get the things you wishin'This my soul that I be spillin', I'm just hopin' that you listenUh, music for the soul, heart full of goldPocket full of lit, and a bank full of O'sBut this is how I vent, through the highs and the lowsAnd the messages I sent never got to your doorSo let me take a second, sendin' prayers up to heavenI've been searchin' for a blessing, instead I've been learnin' lessonsCause this life is like a test that I ain't never got no effin'Lord forgive me, I've been sinnin', so my feelings I'm confessin'Uh, music for the soul, heart full of gold, pocket full of lit, and a bank full of O'sUh, music for the soul, heart full of gold, pocket full of lit, and a bank full of O'sBut this is how I vent, through the highs and the lowsAnd the messages I sent never got to your doorSo even though you gone, I could put you in a songI could reach you with my voice, but I'd rather use the palmYou can look me in my eye, this the calm before the stormI'ma be there in a minute, pray to God I won't be longWon't be longYeah