(Bleeped-out words are in parentheses)

[Hook]
Coming from a place of peace
I gotta keep it all together
Change your heart and shape the weather
Change your mind and make it what?
See, I'm coming from a place of peace
I gotta keep it all together
Change your heart and shape the what?
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

I used to let the world affect me
And people correct me
For the wrongs that could have been right
State of screaming when I could have been dreaming
(Like a night-owl)
Spilling all of these fools and whats
(Like a night-owl)
Moonlight demon on the walls
Casting shadows on the wall
Like ping pong wood spike paddle
Gotta see the playas never cared about the rules of the game
Modified all the books now all the deep in shame
Individuals start to act strange.
And nowadays I keep em all at close range
Come to find out, you see
This whole game has nothing to do
With the passion of our whole [ ]
I'm like what the (fuck) who the (fuck) where the (fuck)
Do we all begin
I can't run the same laps around the same men
Without changing the patterns of the kin
I'm like what the (fuck) who the (fuck) where the (fuck)
Do we all begin
I can't run the same laps around the same men
Without changing the patterns of the kin
[Hook]

I'll be damned if I work another 9 to 5
Just trying to barely stay live in this rat race
Wake up every morning with the wack face
'Cause the boss on the job really lacks taste
And compassion, I feel like "thanks for asking"
The term I'm clown asking
Punch the clock out left the jazz rock out
Before I lose my pool and get your (ass) knocked out
And locked up it ain't worth all the bucks
If it don't make you feel love struck
Two hearts are never stuck
If the grace of truth suck that
It woke me up
I'm like what the (fuck) who the (fuck) where the (fuck)
Do we all begin
I can't run the same laps around the same men
Without changing the patterns of the kin
I'm like what the (fuck) who the (fuck) where the (fuck)
Do we all begin
I can't run the same laps around the same men
Without changing the patterns of the kin

[Hook]
Conditioned to react like maniacs
'Til the wise man kicked the facts
Of what was lackin'
Feel on my whole mind state and kept stacking
Knowledge to the highest vibrations of the
Since it has been at a low
At a low so I pumped the desert bolts
To the extremes crazy at the seams
Sharpening the crab's ass riches to the cream
(Fuck) you know what I mean
I'm like what the (fuck) who the (fuck) where the (fuck)
Do we all begin
I can't run the same laps around the same men
Without changing the patterns of the kin

[Hook]