land on the beat and become defined.
Is there luck behind, when I fall slip and slide,
In life’s ride, where fortune is revived
Falling behind, but in my style,
stayin close to the beat is the way I ride
The rhythm is defined like tick on a tock
goes nowhere but still keeps afloat
Super slow, they say, too fast to catch on
A multidimensional being in its purest form
Grown out of the mud and taken rounds to witness all
Feeling pleasure and pain of this life’s divine
Never miss a beat cause thats all you got
fill up the lungs and light right up
Prana is a feeling not a word
When your crown starts to tingle
You are sure you got a burst
This roler coaster ride they got us riding on
Is nothing more than a chemical waveform
So step outside yourself and hear the silence
The word has never been but pervaded all we’re in
Limitless potential waits for you to get in
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