The Pinnacle

On a pinnacle epiphany in this moment That failing at grace beats Succeeding at resentment I meant what I meant, don't go and get Pent up, cooped up, so what Good luck getting that apology you needed to hear In order to make it to the next time You already fear Being bent out of shape Mistakes of taking the high stakes Of doing the same old thing The same bland feeling Like wearing khakis in spring No chance for a miracle When you're sitting on the pinnacle Of a choice that's too liberal For you to make it literal To escape the cyclical chronological Steps that do the illogical Stop, time don't work that way But it's okay Keep following that watch clockwise And stay at bay, stay in your way While I try to curate this elixir With a dash of lyrical Version of real truth, rap pinnacle I can give you a visual It's how I give the answers They aren't kept minimal To give you the keys To a life that's cinemal So you'll know This ain't the virtual Virtuous, tortuous, contortionist Path we see, life in TV In an extraordinary way I'm talking about Plato's cave To stave the fact that you've been a slave To the system that makes us crave The next best thing Best phone, best car Dollar sign, or the best way To increase your time by being efficient Not realizing it's deficient To cram every bit of average tasks Into each day But you just keep punching numbers In a system that keeps you a slave It's time to take a moment To flip the script I ain't gonna leave you feeling guilty from that bit I'm here for a frequency shift That's my nine to five, I do this Each song I give a panorama Of what I can teach you before you plan a Goal you think will get you out the savannah A frequency shift smooth like Santana Gotta tighten up that crown Chakra like a bandana Get ready for the next wave The next path, the next tier The next lesson I ain't pressing But I'm stressing Just testing The limits of what you thought was really you Here's the cue Now you know what to do Just feel me, reel me Reel me, reel me