He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But f*** em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Making the story - making sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's picking it up! Let's go!.............
Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherf***ers he runs with,
The kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying,
How do they do it?!.......(LYRICS BY FORT MINOR) I JUST THOUGHT THAT SONG REPRESENTED HOW I FELT AND FEEL ABOUT MY MUSIC AND BAND............ ENUFF SAID...YALL STAY BLESSED