Life Is a Cycle
This the good life
Early morning dew type
In the summer when the sun is rising
And the weather feeling too nice
Birds fly, mows lawn, momma making food right?
Grandpa que le gusta
Lo que a ti te gusta
Spit heat, well done
Ain't nothing rare we good stuff
In other words, we the shit bitch
Pen hits, ink spills floating on the early mist
I breathe in and channel it to energy
My memory is housing a whole century
Of priceless art
I'm giving you a part
Channeling the energy that's felt beneath the arc
Heart stops, I'm still breathing from the start
The beginning and the end
Not a Benz, nor her friends not a ten
St Laurent
She says Lauren
That's all she wants
Yet we don't got the funds to buy that shit
Which is why I write like this
To let your imagination fly
Creations in the mind
Create your life
Not what you see, but what you hide
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm about to die
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm bout to die
Shifting my perspective everything's obligatory
Don't believe in purgatory
You don't like that, this my story
Don't believe in institutions that say we cannot be perfect
I believe in collectivity, harmony in learning
I believe in greatness
I believe in maintenance of the mind and soul
I believe we stainless
Tabula rasa, watch my life unfold
I believe in love as a moral action to our compass
Necessary causes needed for it to be considered love
Not emotions, this is higher up
You give a fuck or not?
Stop when I drop
And if a cop has an issue leave the tissue in the mark
You don't get it, I don't either
Analyze it and I'll feed you
I'm at the level that you think you're on
I'm at the level where anything I say ain't wrong
I'm at the level where I make a song
While reading psalms, with Plato in my arm
While I write and fight concepts of the longer run
This the longer run
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm about to die
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm about to die
Early morning dew type
In the summer when the sun is rising
And the weather feeling too nice
Birds fly, mows lawn, momma making food right?
Grandpa que le gusta
Lo que a ti te gusta
Spit heat, well done
Ain't nothing rare we good stuff
In other words, we the shit bitch
Pen hits, ink spills floating on the early mist
I breathe in and channel it to energy
My memory is housing a whole century
Of priceless art
I'm giving you a part
Channeling the energy that's felt beneath the arc
Heart stops, I'm still breathing from the start
The beginning and the end
Not a Benz, nor her friends not a ten
St Laurent
She says Lauren
That's all she wants
Yet we don't got the funds to buy that shit
Which is why I write like this
To let your imagination fly
Creations in the mind
Create your life
Not what you see, but what you hide
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm about to die
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm bout to die
Shifting my perspective everything's obligatory
Don't believe in purgatory
You don't like that, this my story
Don't believe in institutions that say we cannot be perfect
I believe in collectivity, harmony in learning
I believe in greatness
I believe in maintenance of the mind and soul
I believe we stainless
Tabula rasa, watch my life unfold
I believe in love as a moral action to our compass
Necessary causes needed for it to be considered love
Not emotions, this is higher up
You give a fuck or not?
Stop when I drop
And if a cop has an issue leave the tissue in the mark
You don't get it, I don't either
Analyze it and I'll feed you
I'm at the level that you think you're on
I'm at the level where anything I say ain't wrong
I'm at the level where I make a song
While reading psalms, with Plato in my arm
While I write and fight concepts of the longer run
This the longer run
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm about to die
With my mind on my money, and my money in my mind
But when money equals time
You can't ever buy me time
And if time equals life
Then life is on a ride
If I ride for my homies then you know I'm about to die
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