Human Condition

[Verse 1] Put my mind in my head And my head in my hands And my hands on this body And my body on land And this land on this earth And this earth in the system And the system in my thoughts And my thoughts into wishes And these wishes are just dreams These dreams are just goals These goals Make a man wanna be more than that And the ghosts just laugh And hope that I don't pass This is an ode to my opposition I know my flow's full of contradiction And good luck getting the right brain to play with the left But hand over breast I'm gonna try as long as plant life's sustaining my breath The very same God used for badminton with Death That hot smog riddled Los Angeles breath That hard, heavy hitting old Anakin breath And opposition get that old mannequin rest Cause after this they know there's no more expanding their chest (Like—) [Verse 2] Watch me hang to the rim as these people feel the grim My people kicking buckets like (sighs) And that's a fine commitment to the human condition You say committing sin But I say stupid decisions You'll throw tomato in the face of bravado Not my fault that the Model-T is parked in the pothole Get out my grotto Before I get out the bottle Get out my face! I don't wanna see a doctor or hospital I'm fine and this age is just a number I'm seeing triple digits, no wonder My eyesight is shit My mind is asunder My hands are in the cup And my body is under A lot of pressure with this poisonous flask No measure when I take off the mask Keep my soul under glass The devil's shopping through the window Since I was hanging loose with these lame-ass kiddos It's foggy through the Grey Goose and Gray Gas indo For real