{Whispering} {x32}
What you thinking about?

[Verse One]
The ground is fragile, I trip over calculated steps
Can't levitate so I still count the places wrecked
Plus when I concentrate, start collapsing objects
Don't let me fall, when a giant lands it's catastrophic
Gonna notice when things change, the ebbs of ying and yang
Violent acts from gentle moves
See I capture Generals
Mastered physics and save kids from hazardous chemicals
The thing is, I'm still thinking with my genitals
Lights out when I return the task back to my head
My brain leaves saturated thoughts trapped in my dreads
It's crazy cause I'm not psychotic
But psychologists can't explain the way my mind operates
Too many wire circuits and hydraulics
So I keep my thoughts to myself and let rhymes deposit the byproduct
It's like walking amongst cyclopses
Cause cats will front, still keep an eye on it
Guys started becoming experts inside forced admitting
No tips you just caused a sickness
When I bought equipment
I'm on the left right foot trying to walk the distance
I coordinate talking business and being cost efficient
The greatest drives is often inches
You can't understand then?
Then go back to rims and to car systems
Sounds bold but
That's how you get did
That's how it was and that's how it is
So

[Hook] {x2}
What you thinking 'bout?
What you 'bout to do?
Can you overpower something more powerful than you?
Do you think it's hopeless and you don't got the tools?
Or are you following the path that God got for you

[Verse Two]
It's the, signs of the times that keep my eyes on the prize
And the decline that confines that keep my mind on the rise
Knowing that one day, some say I shine with the wise
To convey the one thing that liars try to hind
The truth
Which everybody's been after in some way, shape or form
But in some way stay subconsciously ignoring
My brainwaves be on the same page that kept my ancestors exploring
For new ways, on or off days to see what's before 'em
Just wait till I'm touring, domestic or foreign
Reaching my people in a way that they've never been reached before
And I'm soaring above clouds of deception with answers to questions
Writing to release my soul through the freedom of expression
The lessons I'm learning is that patience is a virtue
And to put God first through everything you do and He won't desert you
That's when the sun will burst through the chest and light on the subject
You start feeling what you haven't felt yet
And doing what you haven't done yet

[Hook]

[Verse Three]
The first thing, my mom said to me when I got baptized
Was, "Do you feel any different?", I replied
"Emotionless emotion", I said and felt nothing
But little did I know something, strange took place
Everything started to relate from then on, that I face
Nose to nose is more harder than life itself that chose
All decisions had to be hand picked with heart and soul
Words wrote, even more farther than page margins go
Throwing gang signs for Holy Trinity
Explains my [?], why people seem to look at me differently
I'm out of a lot of y'all range
You can't get in my head if I step out of it
Consolidate with godly ways
Question
Can you adapt?
Unconsciously you'll probably change or what not
Engage in thought stock exchange
Even the sun's got an oxymoron with sun spots
If you decide to dabble in the realms of the un-
Conscious

{whispering} {x32}
What you thinking about?