Life Is a Wheel (feat. J. Rawls)

As I meditate on the speakers See you preying on the weakest Settling for lesser quality Whatever's cheapest I see the joke It's just a spoke in the wheel Running parallel to the other spokes That other folks feel The smokes real enough to them To me it's just a puff from a pipe That gets me hyper So that I can rock it rough Never bluff The straight shooter with my wordplay Liver than McGuyver Because I could use anything you throw my way I'm steady making lemonade And praying for one thing That's to do what I'm supposed to do Praise the monkey king Hanuman who is my higher self Got me spinning in place Like the earth For what it's worth Which is everything And nothing at all Paul Wall So don't stall Wasting my time on my trip You got gall Y'all got me appalled With your selfish ways You don't care about another soul at all Fuck what your mouth says Life is a bitch Nah, son Life is a wheel Steady spinning in space The whole of time is revealed As a roller coaster ride And we're the willing participants Ringing in our ears is the innocence Life is a bitch Nah, son Life is a wheel That'll get me to my job To my bed To my next meal Get me to my grave We all slaves to the rhythm of life So I enjoy losing just as much as winning I get the deja vu I know it's happened to you Because it's all been done Before the one became two When the one made the mirror It was the root of all fears That's why they say that bad luck runs seven years And that's why I'm not afraid To break them as a symbol Because seven is the number of the Godhead It's simple We're all scared of our destiny Scared to be free Scared to be the masters of reality Until we see That what we are afraid of is infinity Living free Sin was created by man There's no such thing And what brings us closer to death Brings us closer to eternal life Duality brings the dichotomy So that's why I have to be discerning When I'm learning from a man Who doesn't understand his own yearning Concerning the question that's burning in his brain Which is Why lord why do I have to feel pain? Life is a bitch Nah, son Life is a wheel Steady spinning in space The whole of time is revealed As a roller coaster ride And we're the willing participants Ringing in our ears is the innocence Life is a bitch Nah, son Life is a wheel That'll get me to my job To my bed To my next meal Get me to my grave We all slaves to the rhythm of life So I enjoy losing just as much as winning As I meditate on the speakers See you preying on the weakest Settling for lesser quality Whatever's cheapest I see the joke It's just a spoke in the wheel Running parallel to the other spokes That other folks feel The smokes real enough to them To me it's just a puff from a pipe That gets me hyper So that I can rock it rough Never bluff The straight shooter with my wordplay Liver than McGuyver Because I could use anything you throw my way I'm steady making lemonade And praying for one thing That's to do what I'm supposed to do Praise the monkey king