Dirt

"What Have I Learned, So Far?" Greatness, it's earned. You can't take it with ya, it doesn't go in your urn. You've also gotta be stern. Else people won't listen too much. Gripped with their own habits and you are that crutch. Clutchin too close can get you burned and then bursted Exploding with terms of verses and versions of certain insertions The surface - has always been right here. You're blessed too, it's just, under the fear. So witness yourself, and your own greatness Sensations flirtations with death of your own ego It's spacious without the places taken on the shelf of our faces, So just be faceless and not fearless but Brave in the face of it. Yeah, keep on spitting YOUR spit, Depict the bishop sideways views get lit So you can see ahead a few pews find a place to pray to something bigger than you and your story, Sandollars only count in the oceans Take the blankets off Put the body in motion Devotion to the future winner kid so you can stay warm in that winter fit When the bad men come to take your wit Don't give it up, don't give it up don't give it up, be free. Be freer than us. I know it's so sus But trust The answer it's love.