Unattached from the actions I bask in satisfaction - still acting just not playing a part - painting pictures with strange art - back to the start - when bush wanted to battle em with his metaphors - back then no clue what we headed for - now we here - but it's still no Restin - I'm still professing like lecturing is my profession - paid to rhyme is a dream of mine - but I don't have the time to grind I did this is in my spare time - it helps me unwind - but if I focus on making money that's the opposite of the theme of the project - relinquishing attachment to results and objects - the conquest of hip hop metal wings is on it - come on its just a record - it's just a song - music is a bridge can't we all just get along - I'm walking along with the song and I'm gone fading out witnessing the scriptures playing out
Chorus/break
Endings and beginnings - it's a cycle - complete and massive as plugins to maschine to get the tracks to sounds clean - you know us rappin producers just a different breed - Pete rock and rza - dr dre and dilla - havoc and rugged miller - who else rap scriptures gettin in ya - I told y'all its a war within - chronic inflammation and cancers patients flamin chronic as medication morphine in the hospital while more fiends free basin wherever possible - It's unstoppable so roll with it - yea try to act - but don't get attached to the Haps - cuz all that does is pull your ass of the path - look at me any time I intervene its an ugly scene - so I lean, relax and let the force go by on the battlefield of life I'm just trying to survive –