How Can I Lose (feat. Produced By JS Sounds)

Perfect Timing
Falling in and out of alignment, search for balance find it
If it's not about that struggle GOD did not design it
So put on a little muscle, what you think about it?
If it's a question about who's with it, I'ma say I got it
Could you say I had it, back then didn't know about it
But then the veil was lifted, I was given sight, now my fight
Is to keep my sanity from a plight
Listen when I say I can't lose

How can I lose?
I got eternal power that be the tool
Peep how I work the chi
Got them gamma rays shooting at you
What you think?
They don't wanna tell you that imagination made it all happen, yea
Flesh is a minute, there's nothing in it
Your thoughts make it all happen, yea

The beauties in the eye of the beholder
Is the main controller, better focus now
Because later then you gon' say I told ya
The experience in testimony is how I hold up
I keep reminding myself that it's far from over, uh
Different personas for different controllers
When you have no mind of your own, then you envision a coma
It's all the same to the, people that play in these
Loose top games with ventriloquist strings on them who can say?

How can I lose?
I got eternal power that be the tool
Peep how I work the chi
Got them gamma rays shooting at you
What you think?
They don't wanna tell you that imagination made it all happen, yea
Flesh is a minute, there's nothing in it
Your thoughts make it all happen, yea

All is gain and when you learn that
Your whole entire life has changed
I gotta bang for your buck
I be pimping my thoughts not in a rush
To be making a career out of lust
Now here's a buck fifty
To cut the negative, out of your mouth imperative
Showing them what edging about
I gotta route, route, route, route
Follow me around, let me show you how can I lose?
When I got the crown lit up extra loud
When I got the crown lit up extra loud
When I got the crown lit up extra loud
When I got the crown lit up extra loud
This is how I found clarity in meditation now

How can I lose?
I got eternal power that be the tool
Peep how I work the chi
Got them gamma rays shooting at you
What you think?
They don't wanna tell you that imagination made it all happen, yea
Flesh is a minute, there's nothing in it
Your thoughts make it all happen, yea



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Thompkins-ayala
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