Mandala

I been working on empty I been savin' a dolla' I been telling my mama My life is a mandala I been working on empty I been savin' a dolla' I been telling my mama My life is a mandala Protesting fraudulent All of my gunnison's Helping to numb a sense All of my relevance Sin, endeavors, and elephants Cellophane competence Buata da buata da Knowing my manas The solemn and banners The Solomon walkers The simple the falters Hugging the brothers The beauty it flickers While loving our mothers Protecting our lovers But pardon my stutters And help me to love us And there is still malice All up in the palace So help me to breathe And help me find solace I been working on empty I been savin' a dolla' I been telling my mama My life is a mandala I been working on empty I been savin' a dolla' I been telling my mama My life is a mandala Saruman's towers are towering over We live in the shadows cuz nobodies sober An influx of fire follows a soldier A crux of hollow and the smell of sulfur But balance it dwindles As cinnamon spindles And Tiananmen bothers The government slaughters While killing the otters We're cutting ourselves Pretending we're flawless The modesty falters Vendettas a lot us the prana to pardon The life that is given to live in the garden And live with the goddess A lot us the prowess to pray in the flowers And lay in the showers of golden light I'm a mandala Sin I'm a mandala Sin I'm a mandala Sin I'm a mandala