Carnal Mind

Now that we've learned complications of the carnal mind Ego playin games with dreams of fame and material thangs Now it's time We move on to patience It's not all bad We just gotta find a balance Like nature We are just seeking satisfaction We live, grow, die and come back Cycles of the seasons Metaphor for what we lack Ironically We have everything we need to last Just gotta smell the roses and feel the breeze go past It is us who chose this path So breathe deep and look within cuz like a butterfly You'll break out of your cast Feel the world around and just listen to this track Take a ride up in your whip or take a walk and choose your map Just be present in the moment and forget about the past Be present in the moment and forget about the past