Seismic Trenches

Calm the beast Sometimes I feel the anger Sometimes I feel like banging Some guys I feel like hanging But the peace Inside of me Flows out when I decide to be More than a mere man In this beer can society And I get a lot of flack for my benevolence Truth is the patience that I exercise is heaven sent I mean I sit in meditation and wait for the medication There's solace inside that solitude, angels surround the place and And then existence, the cosmos and everything that God knows Steps inside the room and the fumes just take the high road And I know - my soul takes this with me when I go Don't own expensive whips but own quick Murcielagos Seventy times seven, I'm blessed with divine presence So I'm never tryna take out my stress on divine brethren We're siblings in this habitat, glad for that, madder hat Lovin' with fear in the coffin's where the magic's at And we long to be zealous see This strong sense of jealousy Is tellin me that where I’d like to be is where I’d never be So, I never focus another man’s plan Keep my focal on the vocals that my inner man’s sayin’ I could never be the best Psyonik If I don’t look at the mirror never keep my eye on him Not complacent, I’m content - everything I own was lent Deep inside this revelation Mariana’s trench See I know where I belong, and I know where I am goin’ I feel in the base of my soul like it’s the low end Some people had it stolen, I just took mine back Now I can see the places where shook ones at Deep inside my soul even deeper in my spirit Is the drive… for me to quote the teacher in my lyrics Speak about the differences, but we still the same Fire tried to consume us but you know we kill the flame The enemy’s just inner me So when I’m declaring this war, it’s soliloquy Looking in the mirror reminds me of Django Cuz I’m fightin’ for my freedom when I’m offin’ the tangos Tango down, tango down And through that eagle vision I see red all around I’m the king of my destiny and heir to the crown I don’t care how you niggas think it sound With exponential precision I can project the position Of the exact coordinates to where my spirit is driven Each time I dream, and I’m not letting fear and doubt Ever succeed tryna clear me out Man ya’ll hear me out... Say for instance A car’s supposed to move but you must turn on the engine And you gotta press the gas and you gotta brake too Just don’t ever let it break you