Abbot on the Mountain (feat. Jackson Kleager)

If you can't find me find the river and follow its course
And you'll find me at the top of the mountain next to the source
Spitting rhymes like I'm Skywalker hitting you with the force
Of sound waves with embedded messages like it's morse
I intertwine my rhymes in the beat like a loon
Penetrate through thick bone skulls like harpoons
Started making moves don't got plans to leave soon
Plant seeds before I'll ever be a flower and bloom
Eat shrooms see trees turn into cartoons
Smoke em' too and blast my conscious to the moon
Seclude and write tunes until eyes are racoons
And spread my news over the lands like monsoons

Sometimes our soils need to be reborn
A forest fire is not always a negative
Just like a monsoon can be used to start new

We plant seeds that we may never see
So the seeds we grow become tall strong trees
Bear plenty of fruit for hungry mouths to feed
Taking nothing to the grave no greed
We plant seeds that we may never see
So the seeds we grow become tall strong trees
Bear plenty of fruit for hungry mouths to feed
Taking nothing to the grave no greed

Take my time to take the time I need I believe
The time we get to breathe amounts to nothing in the grand scheme
History goes full circle like the fallen leaves
Hit the ground decomposing, regrow the same thing
I bleed, you bleed, I laugh, I sing
We cry, we fiend, in the end we seize to breathe
Why do we stray from the thought that all we'll ever be
Is a rowboat with no paddles floating in the sea
Of infinity It brings me no serenity
That I have knowledge of the world man it works like chemistry
Too many people focus on little amenities
Well I've been focusing on straightening life like its symmetry
I try to walk with God but the Devil keep tempting me
So I don't know I'm stuck in limbo but right where I need to be
I'm the Abbot on the mountain don't have friends or enemies
Medidate inside my temple for a couple centuries

Mediation is one of the core principles of Monks
We all need to find time for mediation
Peace from this world
Peace from distractions
Silence

We plant seeds that we may never see
So the seeds we grow become tall strong trees
Bear plenty of fruit for hungry mouths to feed
Taking nothing to the grave no greed
We plant seeds that we may never see
So the seeds we grow become tall strong trees
Bear plenty of fruit for hungry mouths to feed
Taking nothing to the grave no greed
We plant seeds that we may never see
So the seeds we grow become tall strong trees
Bear plenty of fruit for hungry mouths to feed
Taking nothing to the grave no greed