Industry of Imfamy

This is an industry
of infamy
I refuse to believe that
you do for the passion
you let your mind and heart be rationed
music is my life
its something that
cant be priced
you lead with your greed
and you want me to believe
you take this seriously
but I think that you take back all that’s been given out of creativity
I put everything I have into this
and to me brilliance still exists
This is an industry
of infamy
I refuse to believe that
you do for the passion
you let your mind and heart be rationed
you focus on a dollar sign
rather than a creative mind
you want a mind that can be sold
mine wont be controlled
I wont let you take
what this has given to me
what this has given to me
what this has given to me
What its given to me
A purpose and a drive
something I cant hide
something worth doing
in a positive light
I wont fit your stereotype
you work in a business of deceiving
but my words
my heart
my life
have a meaning and music for
a constructive youth
is something worth achieving
but this time I wont let
your lack of sincerity
get a hold of me
this is where you end
You end where we begin
YOU END WHERE WE BEGIN
You end where we begin