Lego Your Ego!

I wrote this rap because I needed to channel my anger in a healthy way...i'm going to record my vocals as soon as i get rid of this cold :)

LEGO YOUR EGO!

its so fuckin easy to get lost in the confusion
so i meditate to elate my mind away from this illusion
I no longer give a shit about the things that i once did
with a new perspective i've elected to be done with the useless

sooo every single thought,and every word, and every deed
are like the seeds that i don't plant.. if they don't serve me.
so if my ego wants to feed off a television screen
well then ill starve that motherfucker till my mind runs clean.

how far down the bell curve can i slide?
it seems the more i live the truth, the more that i glide
so if you ever want out of the box in which you hide
well than grab my fuckin hand and i will show you the outside

this is a call to all my lovers of truth,
not the phony motherfuckers living life through a tube.
this is a statement, of praise, to those who stand tall.
soon enough this song will've resonated with us all..

9/11 9/11 was an inside job Bob,
so get your fuckin head around the ignorant blind mob,
and 1947 was as real as it gets, yes
a ufo recovery your government rejects, heck...

hidden in your brain a mini stargate rusts
you wouldn't believe it unless you're schizo weird and nuts but
the vatican in rome is home to a giant pine cone..
what do you know. what do you know?

if there was one gift that i could share with you
it be the wisdom of the oneness that connects the every two
and if what i just said did not find its way through
you are god and i am you!

so this is what its like to be a heretic
sailing my own ship through the infinite
and this is what its like to consciously evolve
droppin misperceptions like theres problems to be solved.

the wants of you, i want for you, for judgment creates conditions
condition creates restriction, contradiction to my existence
for a God that holds a gavel, is not a God at all
and that is why we'll find in time the separate God will fall

these days and these weeks and these months and these years,
watchin blind faiths wage their lives for blind careers
we need to grab a hold of the wheel and steer
stop pretending like they didn't just fuck us with fear

how far down the bell curve can i slide?
it seems the more i live the truth, the more that i glide
so if you ever want out of the box in which you hide
well than grab my fuckin hand and i will show you the outside

this is a call to all my lovers of truth,
not the phony motherfuckers living life through a tube.
this is a statement, of praise, to those who stand tall.
soon enough this song will've resonated with us all now..

AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! AT LEAST WE TRY!!!!!!!
AT LEAST WE WAKE!!!!! AT LEAST WE RISE!!!!!!

AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! AT LEAST WE TRY!!!!!!!
AT LEAST WE WAKE!!!!! AT LEAST WE RISE!!!!!!

Try and count the hertz of this next verse i disperse,
and you'll be cursed to die first in the back of your very own hertz
because the linear time line will never lead your mind to find
the potential of infinity becoming your identity

I prefer to create not react to this moment
i must learn to accept it and respect it for I have grown it
but sometimes it can be so much that i disown it
until fear becomes my friend and its no longer an opponent