(hook) music's calling me its calling me it's calling me it's calling me but talk ain't free n talk ain't cheap n honestly it's taunting me n wanting things i can not leave that I can not be music's calling me it's calling me it's calling me yea yea yeaaaaah (1st verse) u ever want sum so bad that you can't have no matter how hard u try to grasps u can't ever grab or snatch even with bait and a trap I have with success ran many laps threw many jabs always stuck in last tryna break thru the glass counting every single chance like blades of grass learning from mistakes perhaps Cuz u only learn from messups and misteps in the tracks while success just laughs stay away from the flask so u can finish yo task mind yo own find yo path give a tank full of gas never half stay real 100 like them blue bands keep writing give em hell keep grinding to the bell keep fighting give em hands make em swell keep vibing to the beat with the stories I tell cuz (hook) music's calling me it's calling its calling me but talk ain't free n talk ain't cheap n honestly it's taunting me n wanting things I can not leave that I can not be music's calling me it's calling me it's calling me yea yea yeaaaaaah (2nd verse) like pandora I been trapped in a box alone with my thoughts tryna connect all the dots takin hits with no blocks very unorthodox choking on slipknots I kid u not that I'm thick in this plot playin all the slots tryna hit the jackpot but landing at the bottom with all the rocks in a glass without the scotch almost like a shot I'm cold like hoth yet in the same spot tho I cannot stop answering the phone like hey yo boss I'm getting a call