| I’m like a Black Hole singularity/
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| I exist in a field of reversed polarity/
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| Me and Mahdyar, snatch the stars/
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| Grab the seeds of the Galaxy and trap them in the beat/
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| Like intergalactic thieves, please comprehend/
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| Knowledge is superficial/
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| What you do with wisdom accumulated by you is the true issue/
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| Individuals shoot pistols/
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| Governments enlist the help of officials to choose the latest Cruise Missile/
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| But what’s the latest news issue?/
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| Deluded truth they give you, sometimes it’s just too much shit to sift through/
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| In Uni some lectures were hard to sit through/
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| You sit and then it hits you/
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| I wonder, how do they know if this shits true?/
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| Consider this, the inner minds vision is limitless/
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| Point to your brain, could you explain everything that exists in this?/
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| So fuck fake debating and chatting shit/
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| Ain’t nothing there to be gained from a vain clash of wits/
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| If your objective is truth, if you can handle this/
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| Then we can build infinity like we were stacking bricks/
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| But what you do is, you preach without teaching/ |
| Leading people astray/
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| Your egos in the way, you don’t even see your face/
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| Instead you choose to mask your face like I did in my darker days/
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| And therein you mark your fate, ‘cos your heart is fake/
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| But if you learnt o master change/
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| Then we can build Infinity and even reach the stars in space/
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| (Inhale) Every breath that I take in’s a meditation/
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| Head and chest straight keep inhaling for eight paces/
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| (Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
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| (Exhale) every breath that I let out I vent stress out/
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| Press my chest down and compress the rest of my breath out/
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| (Hold) for four heartbeats and then let go/
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| (Inhale) Every breath that I take in’s a meditation/
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| Head and chest straight keep inhaling for eight paces/
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| (Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
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| (Exhale) Gently through your nose, steady and slow/
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| Keep breathing eight paces just letting it go/
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| (Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
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| Reveal your true face and just let go/
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| And that’s the Science of Breath/
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| Bredders thought that I just repped road/ |
| The Hoods gonna say that I’m spaced out/
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| But the universe is made of molecules like we are/
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| So technically we’re in space now/
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| Are you able to see that?/
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| Or are you one of the peeps that’ll say «Yeah CD’s banging but skip the deep
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| track»?/
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| And to me it’s been baffling how certain man will think/
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| That they’ll be saved from their sins by wearing God’s name on a talisman/
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| True Religion not superstition/
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| Orthoproxy not orthodoxy, that’s something I learnt from Sufism/
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| I met men who gathered jewels of wisdom/
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| Unless you apply them in your life, there’s nothing useful in ‘em/
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| Learn to use your intuition, and truly glisten/
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| Learn to breath to the beat of your own rhythm/
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| I speak to my Father in dreams, see my Father’s deceased/
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| And every time I think about it, it’s like a part of me bleeds/
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| He departed from me, grew into something larger than we/
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| Like raindrops that fell down and became parts of the Sea/
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| So in a way there is Eternal life/
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| Because the imprint of his souls what I internalized/
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| And in effect I reflected through my internal eyes/ |
| And realized he didn’t die, he just returned to life/
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| Kinda like, flowers blooming and oceans moving/
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| Mountains move with their own music/
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| We just don’t hear it ‘cos we’re human/
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| Every cell has it’s own wisdom/
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| I learnt to breathe right, and then beat in time to my own rhythm/
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| Every cell has it’s own wisdom/
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| I learnt to breathe right, and then beat in time to my own rhythm/
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| In order to see life you gotta dream right/
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| But in order to dream right you gotta sleep right/
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| But in order to sleep right you gotta breathe right/
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| So learn to breathe right and then you’ll see life…/
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| And that’s the Science of Breath… |