There was a mirror, once, that wanted to stare at itself.
Put down the fear that you hold dear; breathe in, breathe out, and know.
Anyone who says rapping is easy has never tried it.
This is an invitation to do and to be, to kiss existence with all five of your senses, to dig down and climb up it, to dive into its deep waters, to warm yourself by its fire, and to breathe it in and breathe it out.
Kiss existence with all five of your senses - you are a doing being.
The Blues is a game of telephone that works better the more you get it wrong.
Drip, drip, drop.
Life is a puddle - will you splash in it?
But when you're dying, tell me what's in a name?
In every atom, god lives and breathes; in every cell, in you and me.
Some go their whole lives missing out on the truth: that me is we, that all are one.
My love for you is an ocean, deep and full - powerful, push and pull.