Whistle Chris Webby

[Verse 1]
One good thing about music
When it hits, you feel no pain
See them thunder clouds when they come around
But don't feel no rain
When them headphones on
Just drift away when you get that song
No guard up, no weapons drawn
Just all love, we'll get to dawn
Through the long nights when it fade to black
And you feelin' like you won't make it back
Turn the volume up on your favorite track
Then catch a vibe and play it back
See music's food for the soul
Warm the heart when you good and cold
That type of art that you couldn't hold
But you feel that shit when you hear that shit
I rock with a little bit of Nina
Simone alone with my speakers
That Otis Redding, that Bob Marley
Them Wailеrs, all are my teachers
That Jimmy Hеndrix, that Janice Joplin
Sublime, Pac and that Johnny Cash
That DMX and that Biggie Smalls
With that Frank Sinatra, they got your back
Like a trust fall with those vibes
When we caught up in our lives
That lighthouse on the coastline when we lost lookin' for a guide
As an artist it is my job to carry that torch forth and provide
That therapy for the mind
While leavin' a legacy up on the ride
So