Meditate

[Intro]
You need to close your eyes
Try to clear your mind
Focus your breathing
Forget about the time

[Verse 1]
Place to be, place to be
Major league, major league
Payin fees ain’t for me
Vacancy, vacancy
I ain't been bout the stress I been walked the plank ain’t been bout the flex
I ain't been one to guess but how long you think you been out ya dress
Cold a little
Stoke the kindles I ain’t jokin’ with em
Croaking shit up in the throat’ll get em
Rolled and lit up so I smoked it with em
Scored the biscuit then I broke it with em
I’m just gettin’ super soaker rich
Splashin’ water staying woke as shit
Stretch a dollar on my yoga tip
Y’all be takin shit too serious like Wayne Brady finna choke a bitch
Keep it up I’ll prolly go Rafiki and just throw the shit, get it over wit
Crooked nigga tryna set it straight
Cuts be upper level heavyweight
Hesitate because it resonate
Better days if you just let em hate

[Chorus]
All you niggas need to meditate
(ohm, ohm)
Bitch you trippin gone and meditate
(ohm, ohm)

[Post-Chorus]
Cuz all that shit don't matter, no
(You need to close your eyes)
All that shit don't matter, no
(Try to clear your mind)
All that shit don't matter, no
(Focus your breathing)
All that shit don't matter, no
(Forget about the time)
No, no, no, no

[Verse 2]
Bridging the gap, lickin’ them racks and then giving it back
Tinted it black, quick wit the snap while you fixing the flash
You niggas is wack, get rid of the trash like I’m living wit dad
Sprinting the track, just sit and relax
Gotta levy the message they steady be flexin’ and man these guns on swole
Know when ya step in the booth y’all be stretching the truth but ya can’t even touch y’all toes
Promise you don’t want the beef imma go undefeated like Laila plus Ali
I know the folk never free from the roaches and fleas but there ain’t no bugs on me
It’s been een like that
Pain in my neck, takin a breath, rubbing my ears, woosah
Holdin’ it down, blow that shit out, wait till it clears, hookah
The flows a lil under the weather
Still fly as the Nebekenezzar
So high feelin’ stoned, rosetta, tune the antenna

[Chorus]
All you niggas need to meditate
(ohm, ohm)
Bitch you trippin gone and meditate
(ohm, ohm)

[Post-Chorus]
Cuz all that shit don't matter, no
(You need to close your eyes)
All that shit don't matter, no
(Try to clear your mind)
All that shit don't matter, no
(Focus your breathing)
All that shit don't matter, no
(Forget about the time)
No, no, no, no