Air Vent
• Written by AboriginalClimate
Competition doesn't sit well with me
Can you listen? I'm just trying to be free
I'm just trying to plant a seed
Trying not to watch my speed
Trying to come up with the same exact creed
That Jesus did in his sermon on a rock
And free us with this message that we all got
Rattling around inside this collective cranium
Channeling down from the heavens; damn, I'm saving them
You saved me first though, don't you forget it
You made me work slow, and now I won't quit it
Because steady wins the race
I'm ready for outer space
I'm hefty with the grace
I'm wealthy with the blaze
Got that fire sparking twixt my fingertips
Liars barking up falsehoods for deliverance
But I won't let it happen; I won't stop, captain
Never overlapping, I just want to take a nap (and)
A breather, a pause
Readers have laws outside of this normal, physical cause
Don't forget about effect
What really did you expect?
When you came up in this place and tried to overstep
Your boundaries, we all fucking have them
Your box, your limitations, why don't we just grab them?
By the horns
Swatting off swarms
Of these measly petty storms
Peace, love, and harmony
Solutions, probably
I'm living modestly
Honestly, consciously
Vivid and clear
Lucid, I'm here
If you think you're the best, you've got another thing coming
If you're cooler than the rest, you've caught another string buzzing
Because there's always a bigger fish, always a better wish
There's always a richer bitch, always a better smith
You can't ever hope to win it all
So why not be content with this haul?
This time around has pretty damn great
This cash I found has been burning a hole in my waist
Are pockets good for nothing these days?
Let's face down our mortality, together
Let's resume our neutrality, bird of my feather
Kin of my skin; I'm swimming in original sin
And I'm perfectly fine, alight within
I'm off the chain, free from the pain
I don't need these medications to land where I aim
I'm ramapageous, flow's outrageous
I'll be using all this to my advantageous (benefit)
Bet I get everything in life; I wanted it
When I said, heaven sent
This is all I really meant
By trying to fight the dissent
And spray sense in air vents (everywhere)
Peace, love, and harmony
Solutions, probably
I'm living modestly
Honestly, consciously
Vivid and clear
Lucid, I'm here
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About the Artist
AboriginalClimate
Member since January 3 2016