Here and Now

I keep thinking
What if I turned 33 and lived my life with no urgency
When you're dying that's an emergency, which is why it occurred to me
To not live at all is as critical
Doing minimal, how pitiful
How foolish of me to criticise, the miracle
We live in times of the spiritual

Meditation over contemplation
Education over confrontation
Elevation over constant hating
No more constipation, no more full of shit
No procrastination
Only prose, don't go back to basics
Only hoes wear plastic faces, no fake shit

No wasted days on being lazy
No way, hombre, on till they pay me

Get a little taste then you're chasing it
Never hit the brakes or giving way to shit, uh

Gotta take the shit
If you're locked up in a cage, gotta break the shit
Gotta go out of your way to be great and shit
Give, everything you've got to replace the shit
Tyranny is not only a dictatorship
It's standing in your own way
Plan a bit but don't wait