bringing one to his knees as if he had been burnin trees
continuous emotions of lost and guilt is what hes built
drinking shit but instead needs that glass of milk
rejuvenating it may seem, calcium into his bones
"drink milk to prevent osteoporosis" say the clones
get on your feet and off the ground, dont you ever stay down!
in a struggle within himself
in a struggle within itself
in a struggle within... who?
the dude who blew through, who knew what he was getting into
things begin to not be what they seem
and yet constantly moving toward that dream
break through the obstacles, even when your in sub-tropical
weather fluently changes amongst our very own eyes
playing peek-a-boo within a disguise
it begins to shine, he thinks 'its mine', then again his mind is benign
a quick glance to see that chance
only to invigorate, motivate, and stimulate that dance
that feeling epitomizing freedom, ya dig?
free flowing of the body without a care in the world
you and you moving like your body's been hurled
across the floor wanting it more and more
its a feeling that is hard to describe
can someone explain it better for a bribe?
its that goal in the distance that could be reality
only way to get there, is through me
can it be. this california redwood tree.
the years it takes for you to bloom
of course you'll feel doomed.
postin in your room as if on shrooms
contemplating about what the fuck is goin on
rather have fun like a blonde
what lies in front is whats focused
nahhhh, thats bogus
now is it? some may say the present is eminent
or is it the future.
can it be both?
put it together like a recipe for meatloaf
mix that shit up
its not the present, nor the future, and definitely not the past
all by itself.
it must consist of everything
utilizing the past for the present, and preparing for the future
its a full time gig putting it all together in a blur
where is this going? i dont know. this stream of conciousness has got me afloat
dippin n' ridin on this river of thoughts
my mind is playin tricks like the first time i tried dip n' dots
is it ice cream? why isn't it melting?wtf is going on? it melts when it hits the toungue
a new experience is on the wall now hung
you should see that wall with shelves of experiences
if they could only talk, maybe write it all out in chalk
they could tell a story. ohhhhh the glory!
get up, stand up. stand up for your right!
you only have a short time before your flight...
