oh the mystery
running right through one’s
history
what a race
can’t keep up with tha
pace
tryin to figure it out
as if you got some kinda
clout
to say what’s what
regarding all the jumble in your mind’s
hut
it’s all just a joke
cause you’re so mentally
broke
like you’re some kinda Einstein
acting all big like you’re really
fine
you know you’re not
you just frontin like a TV
plot
there ain’t no normal
so quit actin all
formal
“life’s hard and then you die”
comin from a man who can’t even
cry
what do you know bout pain
while bettin all this thinking gonna give you
gain
just stop all the self-criticizin
quiet your mind and start
realizin
life ain’t so hard homeboy
sure got some ruts but mostly it’s
joy
it’s the thinkin and figuring out
that runs you crazy making you wanna
shout
stop the mental and seein’s not hard
seems all scattered but you’re dealt one
card
that’s this life right here right now
stop all the questions and askin
how
who what when where
so many questions dude just breathe the
air
when you get older
yo questions start shrinking ‘stead of gettin
bolder
ya find out though that you wasted time
which translates to energy cause there ain’t no
rhyme
nor are there any reasons
to all the questions in life’s
seasons
there’s always only just this
livin’s for sure not hit nor
miss
you’re here and you’re still alive
after all you’ve been through and yet you still
survive
when you get down to it it’s no big deal
though it seem all off kilter it’s really been on even
keel
it’s all a game can’t you see
living not thinkin that’s the
key