My life has become so mundane...
The essence, the basics. Without it, you make it. Allow me to make this childlike in nature. Rhythm; you have it or you don't, that's a fallacy. I'm in them. Every sprouting tree, every child apiece, every cloud you see; you see with your eyes. I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise from this fuckin' enterprise. Now I'm sucking to your lies through Russ, though not his muscles but the percussion he provides with me as a guide. But y'all can see me now cos you don't see with your eye, you perceive with your mind. That's the inner, so I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor - bust a few rhymes so mother fuckers, remember where the thought is.. I brought all this so you can survive when law is lawless. Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead. No squealing, remember that it's all in your head...