Eligh:
How do I take that route?
I put my knees at the base of the couch
I ask for God to take account
Then everything else just falls in place
Thats not the case I got to work
Put it in, willingness is the key to freedom
Principalities surge when im not operating on urge
Put that ego in check, then take a sec to recollect on wealth
Not able to meditate quite yet
But sent to set it straight since birth now
Naturally when I'm born with the thought
That we're better than the next man
Getting caught in a savage land
Then taught to fish for the big dream in a sick stream

Teach me the way
To be humble, and good
To be quiet, when I should
To be great (great..great)

The Grouch:
Don't think a man can learn everything on his own
Or a woman for that matter
Yea even though we're grown, least we think so
Lookin at yous lookin at me
And the space in between contains so many frequencies that
We gotta connect outta respect please
It ain't to one person
Humble on your knees
Search but don't worship
Hes just a messenger here to show you the way
Go on and teach him a lesson too

Teach me the way
To be humble, and good
To be quiet, when I should
To be great (great..great)

Eligh:
I wish I could just run out the front door
And not a give thought on how I look
It's not the case in the city I dwell
L.a. l.a. its sellin yourself
Showin the wealth you got in the bank
Not the inside job but the outside tank
How could I thank my mom
For the way she tried to keep my fears away
She cried when I spent years astray (jail bird...)
My own ego it told me I was alright
And an all night binge was only justice
For the pain that I been sufferin
Now I know that every thought I have is filtered through my demons
Redirect towards sumthin I could believe in

(hook)

The Grouch:
What's spiritual? man I'm spiritual
Who's really talkin and who's hearin who now?
Were walkin on sacred grounds
All knowing God He ain't breaking us down
Because He's seen it before and knows I mean to be pure
He sent me what's empty to tempt me and sure
I fell for it first then you showed me the way
My teacher my guru fellow yogi my homie

(hook)

The Grouch:
Throw it into the fire and bend it
Now mold it like clay, send it on its way
You're sure to feel the energy within it
Don't dwell on the blemish this work is yet finished

Eligh:
Everybody out there place your hands in the air
If you're scared then you pray everyday for your _ doin way just
Try to do the next right thing on your way
To the truth in your life
Heres some proof on this mic right

(hook)