JAB by Expand The Mind Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Once upon a rhyme, I turned apples into oranges
A foreign kid brought to USA
Swiftly did he make a stop off in Italy to get bigger, since a kid was malnourished by a foul serpent
Once I moved on from that scar, became a devout current
Assembly tempt me and figure out what it’s like once upon a time
Production only something you dream of
The lines terminate all past discretions and signs
I tender to my mind as I climb
Relax and have myself a drag of prime
CBD me before I receive the heebie jeebies and fly
About this example I give you to simply describe that I’ve candled dark angles only to find that there’s always a silver line, even to a scene lost in sulfur and slime, flames and screams of ‘Why?’
[Verse 2]
Ancient beings hand me the reins as I design with a team to whom I subscribe
Gotta get up to get down to get down to live life
Make it so people seeing you handling things like it's your very last try, or the first one
I burst on time and supply you and yours with the meaning of why
Entangled in mangled wits
Bits of this ain't simplistic
When it comes to understanding perhaps try standing beside
Safe lanes traveled usually ain’t leading anywhere outside the mind
Comfort destroys our ability to explore possibilities as humankind
Keep it moving, no null and void idea ever evolved past trying to survive unless the flame was kept alive
The eye in I
Perception perfected and conceptualized under the method of the perspectives of the wise
Once upon a rhyme, I turned apples into oranges
A foreign kid brought to USA
Swiftly did he make a stop off in Italy to get bigger, since a kid was malnourished by a foul serpent
Once I moved on from that scar, became a devout current
Assembly tempt me and figure out what it’s like once upon a time
Production only something you dream of
The lines terminate all past discretions and signs
I tender to my mind as I climb
Relax and have myself a drag of prime
CBD me before I receive the heebie jeebies and fly
About this example I give you to simply describe that I’ve candled dark angles only to find that there’s always a silver line, even to a scene lost in sulfur and slime, flames and screams of ‘Why?’
[Verse 2]
Ancient beings hand me the reins as I design with a team to whom I subscribe
Gotta get up to get down to get down to live life
Make it so people seeing you handling things like it's your very last try, or the first one
I burst on time and supply you and yours with the meaning of why
Entangled in mangled wits
Bits of this ain't simplistic
When it comes to understanding perhaps try standing beside
Safe lanes traveled usually ain’t leading anywhere outside the mind
Comfort destroys our ability to explore possibilities as humankind
Keep it moving, no null and void idea ever evolved past trying to survive unless the flame was kept alive
The eye in I
Perception perfected and conceptualized under the method of the perspectives of the wise