Prop Dylan - Down For Whateva

"Prop Dylan - To Whom It May Concern Pt. 1" is available on ALL digital platforms as well as on vinyl: http://www.propdylanmusic.com/shop https://itunes.apple.com/se/album/to-whom-it-may-concern-pt-1/1454377991 http://www.instagram.com/prop_dylan http:/www.facebook.com/propdylan Prop Dylan - Down For Whateva (prod. Logophobia) Lyrics: Down For Whateva I try to find some peace, but this industry’s a moving train It don’t matter the leg work, you’ll lose the game Q and A, who to blame, in this current state I don’t know, I just maneuver through this new terrain See my pain is potent, the stress is post traumatic It’s not a fair game, the rest’s below the average Fuck a smear campaign, I try to forgive and forget But it’s hard when my memories are photographic Behold the static, as they slide in on banana peel I’d rather live hand to mouth, than stuck inside a hamster wheel And bleed for my cause not chase a mirage as I try to find some mass appeal Is that for real? just the words from a strange mind So fuck what you heard through the grape wine We’re on the same branch chirping, so I saw it off That’s how you kill two birds at the same time They wanted a master piece, so I sold them the pallet Cuz they weren’t ready for the strokes on the canvas How could I let them frame my work of art When pain turns to thought and not a soul understands it A close handed, branch so think twice Every move that you draw, you’re skating on thin ice At first they treat you like royalty, with loyalty and trust But really aiming to slice up your wind pipes In this life, i stand up for what i create If it wasn’t for my vision id be stuck off a wage On a regular job, now if I only had a thousand for the times I had a door slamed shut in my face I’d be chilling in cuba, scuba diving off a yacht Its now or never opportunity knocks I’ve put my life on this, so I, follow the plan All i need is a mic in my hand and five hundred fans We’re cut from the same cloth No dime a dozens, and nothing like cake walks If we’re down for whatever, we suffer the same loss And go through it together, the struggle will pay off Hungrier than ever, but we never won a grammy All we do is bop and weave and ready the double whammies Could come in handy, cuz when the time come Yo we stick to the plan, thats how we get the job done