Buddhism
• Written by Codeine
My skills are hard to miss
bringing the pain, you know this
I'm gonna crack your skull inside of my fist
Only after that will you be dismissed
I've trained many years, many battles I have fought
Meditation is the state that I am deep in thought
Inner peace to my soul is what I sought
Now behold and watch the skills that I've brought
When I was training I spent my time in the garden
My punches getting power like a shot gun
I don't wanna be the one to disappoint you son
But when the aggression starts coming, that's when you'll start running
Oh yeah, check it out, talk a walk with me
I'll show you skills you need, that's what you'll see
Just relax and close your eyes and then count to three
Check out the state of mind I'm in that's when you'll be free
With a leg sweep and a punch, I'm an unstoppable machine
Hitting you with crazy moves from places completely unseen
Can't be taught on the normal, nothing from a magazine
Both protective and effective when I get on the scene
I am a monk and I desire in my soul, deep inner peace
I will radiate my zen, even the ground beneath my feet
Never in a single battle will I admit defeat
Now do I make myself clear, do I have to repeat?
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Codeine
Member since November 11 2014