Letras
Would you be sufferin'
If you were cut loose
From all your beliefs
And all your views?
Skin cold, fingers shaking
With a clear mind
Right on time, i awaken
Finally resigned
Waiting for the day i'm born again
Third eye potential sees no end
Pray for the nebula
Pray for a hell of a
Good time, say hallelujah
Space Buddha
Enter the cycle of rebirth
Under the fig tree
Ain't got time for self-worth
Just tryna see
Lightning lights the fig on fire
As I'm sitting right there
Nobody auround to give a fuck
In flames, i disappear