Mixed Bag

Music with a purpose, uh
 Purpose, it ain't only art
 Aye, we are just going to have fun on this one, yeah
 Music for your soul (MB)
 MB, Mixed Bag, uh
 They surely only had a choice, had a voice, and the vision
 Locked arms with the team that we formed the Avengers
 Building life, breaking down all the walls of division
 Couple dudes trying to bottom that off in the mission
 I was raised in the church, but born in the trenches
 Down the street from the projects, flow with the effort
 But now I'm at the office making corporate decisions
 Surrounded by the best of the board of directors
 Yeah, from coffee houses to corporate office
 Action steps back and forth with the counteroffers
 Sometimes I think of where I've been and I count my losses
 Then I consider where I am and know that God is awesome
 Yeah, I don't deserve to be here, I'm a royal mess
 But I'm dealing with a God that's a loyalist
 Spoiled kid, learned to keep my feet from where the oil drips
 Had to come up out of my shell like some boiled eggs
 Yeah, a label birthed out of conflict
 From the artist, for the artist that we're not being
 All the artists that feel boxed in
 Exceptional talents ought to be appointed on the top ten
 Got praise, God promise, going cray with me
 TJ, TC, go and praise with me
 Virtue was coming back, raised with me
 Tip my hat down to JR who came with me
 This is music with a purpose, it ain't only art
 Sold music for people sleeping with a lonely heart
 Yeah, wifey, wifey call me Iron Man
 But she know that underneath the suit, it's only Tony Stark
 You know my heart, this ain't about more cash
 I thought was a couple more dollars in the forecast
 Not just for me, but for the whole team
 That's why we spending so much time on these floor plans
 Strong infrastructure, that's the introduction
 For the team, It's just the mainstream has been destructive
 Started from the bottom, we ain't there yet
 And we ain't popping bottles in a Learjet
 If we let pride and arrogance rear its head
 That'll blow up in our face like an airbag
 Yeah, fresh off the beach like the sixth man
 We got 'em yelling Mixed Bag
 Lamp mode, clear sight, humble beast here tonight
 Reach records, RMG, collision on a mission, we the army
 For your soul, this is for your soul
 Kingdom business, Charlie, and we on a roll
 Fresh off the beach like the sixth man
 We got 'em yelling Mixed Bag