Music is……life wrapped around tunes, mixed with beats that sooth my ears, dries my tears and rocks my soul until it meets inner peace. Music, yes music. Music is that chick that a man cheats on his girl with every time she irritates him over a stupid misunderstanding. For her, music is that smooth slick speaking dude who kisses her cheeks and tells her sweet lies that makes her weak inside, leaving those butterflies. Music is an escape, that “I-can’t-believe-its-not-butter,” type feeling. Music is what a single mom of three runs to after cleaning ass cracks and milk spills for hours on end without any help. To many, music is a way of living. To all, music is just a way to survive.