Astral Projection

Yeah
Feelin' my adrenaline rush
Focus on my breath
Last night I was lookin at my ceilin' up above
Whilst wonderin' what happens when I'm dead
Some random thoughts, you know
But my mind can be chaotic like a circus
Stuck in a loop of thankfulness
Cause I never feel like I ever deserved it
My soul cracks through the surface
My spirit moves out of my back and reverses
I take a good look at my physical self
And at this point I'm actually certain
Spendin' a whole day debatin' and hatin'
Im thinking like "can it be worth it?"
Learn to gain patience and leave your mind vacant
Unless you continue to plan to be hurtin'
Flying through the air yo
Astral Projection, no airflow
Feelin' no pain no judgment
There ain't nothing in this world that I gotta care for
Livin' in the moment forgivin' my opponents
Filled with greed so Ima share more
Improvin' what needs improvement, that's the movement
But not everybody has got a fair score
See your body decays
But your soul remains infinite
I see people go out of their ways
For problems that aren't really intricate
Cause they make this whole world about race
And I don't wanna be in it yet
I know, Ima leave em all trapped in a maze
Knowing nobody will finish it (nobody)
Yeah, that's society summarized
A whole cycle of racing with other guys
Go try, tell me another lie
They all die by my touch like some butterflies
Cause this is my world and I control it
Where all of my pain gets unloaded
Where all of the hatred gets folded
And taken to the same spot as the beat when I hold it
But wait I still wanna get this
Feelin' fine while I combine these rhymes into my mind
To the point where I get a full line in no time like its Tetris
Take negativity and eject it
Take your mental health and protect it
Live your life freely don't regret shit
But I'm flying off cause my spirit is projected
Flying through the air yo
Astral Projection, no Airflow
Feelin' no pain no judgment
There ain't nothing in this world that I gotta care for
Livin' in the moment forgivin' my opponents
Filled with greed so Ima share more
Improvin' what needs improvement that's the movement
But not everybody has got a fair score



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Writer(s): Francis Eric Schmid
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