Peace, we do is a creation In complete our creation becomes art we've ever invented stems from the human imagination Everything we've ever invented or created that an era is recognized as work of genius Science and the man, philosophy and the thinker Religion and the shaman, art and the who can metabolize Everything with a trace of decay is error Forgivable human error the curse from the reading to the which becomes a shadow Necessary so to speak, or we'd have figured it out by now Striving for perfection is a of genius Find peace, share your
See I can't see my own face a reflection it be your reaction to my expression, a mirror, or water I need the outside to the inside which is where I reside
Through understanding, I know that all things are one According to science, everything is a of energy A reaches my ear and my mind makes something of it My are receptors for another type of energy my mind then depicts as images Same goes for and touch
Time and space are tools which help me concretize waves into information Now when given full attention to something than time and space and space disappear I'm simply Yesterday, tomorrow, here, there, Poof!
It is now
All is Even thoughts are forms of energy floating Technically I'm only a vessel channeling thoughts My chooses to tune into these frequencies Which I either contemplate or share the outside I believe we all with the same foundation Energy, is everything is one ocean of energy Everything is you is you
The identity of me is but a series of In which my mind decides to narrate in order to create feeling it is always now
The law of thermodynamics states that energy is conserved In other words, energy can neither be created or only transforms We are forever and death is but a blink So I ask why hurt? Why kill? Why hate? Why Why war? Why the feelings of uneasiness if all is but a form of energy entertaining itself?
Can the state of the change? Can the state of the world
If energy only seems to then why not? It as if darkness has always reigned over We live on a planet amongst the system in a space A planet amongst other planets routing the sun In the fashion as electrons do Around the nucleus form the cells, which form us Ah, yes, all is one And, my friends, it is Let us our heart, now feel your and I thank you Peace and
Snap ya fingers, do ya Ayyy, we at with it? you at? What era is
The era of the beautiful mistakes Delivered hand to hand we slangin' the mixtapes You tryin' to us you might as well get it straight We the content creators we greater than The passion for the culture the vultures try to kill it It's a war for spirit the lyrics is here to heal us We for the fountain to keep us forever young While I get my from the sun, all things are one
Rollin' the blunt on a copy of Sun Gettin' hung for speakin' the native tongue My color is my penalty on the run Photosynthesizing my energy the sun Releasing blockages I ain't stoppin' until gone weighted down like my pockets is full of stone Until I realize I can change going on (Let's go!) To single place I go I'm right at home
I'm right at (Let's go!)
Waiting for that day to Looking for fountains to keep us young Get my from the sun Rollin' the on a copy of Native Sun Gettin' hung just for the native tongue