Universal Author

All your life is a test, you're being tested at this very moment, you have been tested and some failed, some didn't. Lemme tell you something though: I'm disappointed. Your new standard of life can start right here, right now, just..

Just come on here with me, hehe
You gotta think about this, gotta address this
There's no accident.

With the overload of gifts he bestowed me
Thankful for the mind of  the Universal Author who composed me
In the fold of His protective mold He holds me
Chose me to dwell in His obedience as if He owed me
But no, He's just gracious and holy
Responsible souled me and out of the damn state he rose me
Told me to banish the old me
And let the sun clothe me until my roots grow deep as the bold sea
His words and actions are factual
The uncommon is common and the supernatural is natural
The food is not the start of things, the tree is
The process is repeated, the only reason we are is 'cause He is

Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start


Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start

Our thinking can't compete with His deepness
Each feature of every creature born with his own distinct uniqueness
The definition of "All knowing" spawned my existence
Before my mom knew, he formed characteristics
His mind penetrated through time
The infinite song of life writer who never duplicated a line
The quintessence of every essence
But out of ignorance, we question the effectiveness of His methods
Your brain is what He communicates through and never forsakes you
And then when you sleep at night He takes you
Then later brings you back and awakes you
Let Him create right on your mental cheque board  'til He elevates you


Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start
 
Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start

He studied real hard to comprehend
The Universal Author who begun men with one pen
Of your type you are the only model
The only living copy of your own  real-life personal novel
And from the very start He can write me, even when your life stem
You have the capacity of being like him
So even through high stress, believe in progress
You have to master the reason and process
He's touchable like a material thing
He has spirit, but He's not a spiritual being
Not three, not two, one Father is true
He's the Author of Himself and the Author of you


Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start
 
Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start

The Fallen King

Hahahaha...
I  enjoy and I devour flesh and wine, and luxury...
But in my heart, I am no one, nothing ever really...touches me

Just when I had paid the way to say that he made it
All the paper that I made, I wasn't able to save it
Maybe 'cause when I was paid I never gave 'em the praises
It's outrageous tryna reach higher material stages
Tryna view life through my own eyes, the par I was blessed with
'Cause once you touch a lot of cash, your character's tested
Some reek  of a degenerative arrogant essence
Until his humble  brought down and his talents arrested
Knew that once I'd my peek I'd be a permanent fixture
The love I hid was nothing like I had pictured
I was paranoid and lonely and my heart was in darkness
Standing on, looking down just made me wanting jump off it
With no sound, foundation to base my investment
The power made me crazy and evasive the question
Knew deep down from the start that future greatness was destined
But for me, the quest of chasing love is like chasing depression

I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

You see, I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

It took a small amount of time for my greedy mind to ground me
The wealth destroyed myself  and the people around me
And anything of good that men would happen to mention
Saw the people I stepped on during my rapid descension
As I fell from grace I witnessed the faces above
I never once wanted the cash to take the place of the love
But it did, until my heart developed stronger resistance
And the lustful things I lived for were no longer sufficient
I would bask into bank accounts some massive amounts
But it's only so much property in cash you can count
Achieving success, birds are prey, bleeding my nest
All the uses and the parasites that leech on your flesh
Drop my soul in every low-in, there's so many cold winds
And cover the loneliness with females over indulgence
Had it all and still had nothing, worshiped the wealth
The misguided king who possessed everything but himself

In my heart, I am no one, nothing ever really...touches me

Yeah...Nothing...
High on arrogance, drunk on price, fueled by greed, failed when I was trailed
High on arrogance, drunk on price, fueled by greed, failed when I was trailed 

I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

You see, I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

Mind state worsining, what is this I'm worshiping?
Who would be that person that could bring me down to Earth again?
Humility burgeoning, ego sharps circling
Searching for a new chance on a turf like it was first in ten
I had a few people who tried to make me reapply
And I under appreciated them, no need for me to lie
The king was a conceded guy
Who found out why is harder for a rich man to reach Heaven than a camel to pass through a needle's eye
Tears after every smile, no situation
Meant nothing, unless it gave me instant gratification
They say money's not everything, and they're right, is really not
But those words are usually said by those who have none or a lot
The dynamics of our lives are  greatly diversified
Happy poor folks and rich men who commit suicide
Had to lose it all just to accomplish the real prize
The king who had to fall in order to rise

Same Thang

I have been accused of being too good of a person. Some people told me "Hey Chris, how come you won't back stab a friend?". Now some fuckers might think that I back stabbed them...well, fucker, take a look at the reality and you'll see why I did. First of all you're not my friend 'cause you did me much wrong and you were talking bullshit about someone I really cared about. That's not backstabbing anyway, it's doing the right thing for the ones who deserve them. I'm beyond visual.
I have been accused to be a terrible person 'cause of what I do, 'cause I speak words of wisdom, 'cause I wanna help you.
This composition is the answer to those accusations and more. Hope you will understand me better, after. 


That's exactly what you become when you scrap on this black
I made a commitment to be the voice of the voiceless, I made a commitment to house the hungers, feed the hungry, protect the weak and that's what I'm doing when I scrap on this rap. I've been doing this all my life, my name is Christian "Disciple of K" Bistriceanu and I'm down with this SPC. 

I speak for those who can't speak on their own behalf
The child who never questions things that confuse him 'cause it was taught he was wrong to ask
I'm try'na feel myself from under this pile
Seemingly happy, but it took a whole lot to congest a smile
I'm speaking for that little young girl who every night she drips
Afraid to close her eyes 'cause she's scared of being touched in her sleep
I speak for the homeless man that saw the world deny him
Who need food, but people ridicule and passed right by him
I speak for all you innocent people who died at the hands of evil
And went unnoticed with only family members that grieve you
For that young brother, locked up in incarceration
For a crime he didn't commit, but got railroaded due the misrepresentation
I give the testimony and the endorsement
For that brother unjustly murdered by wicked law enforcement
We got you back and you front, man, to the highest degree
You must be gone, but not forgotten 'cause you're speaking through me
Listen !

Everyday is the same thang
Selling cocaine, the dope game try'na maintain
Watch your back 'cause them fo-fo's gonna get ya
Better watch them bitches and them snitches and them jackers, I'm with ya Listen
Everyday is the same thang
Selling cocaine, the dope game try'na maintain
Watch your back 'cause them fo-fo's gonna get ya
Better watch them bitches and them snitches and them jackers, I'm with ya Listen

I've been exposed to Black Panters and Brown Gorillas, so I speak for all niggas
Those who chose to know and grow bigger
No figures makers gon' get us, back to go get it
We ride out the wave, hydro-playing role with it
Rock-skating bounce, we pounce to cock that ounce
And told your mind no other that counts if you live in doubt,
About who we are, where we came from and what where we going
Before they were showing this drug, thuggin, pimpin' and hoein'
We was pyramid, mothership and from a sitting position
The mother of our children was the mother of all invention
We speak wisdom for the ones who will listen
Mental death is real prison, clear vision is our mission

Everyday is the same thang
Selling cocaine, the dope game try'na maintain
Watch your back 'cause them fo-fo's gonna get ya
Better watch them bitches and them snitches and them jackers, I get with ya

Listen
Everyday is the same thang
Selling cocaine, the dope game try'na maintain
Watch your back 'cause them fo-fo's gonna get ya
Better watch them bitches and them snitches and them jackers, I get with ya

Listen

I know what's on your mind, lil' daddy, just put the gun down
No use wasting your life, going to prison because of one clown
And hey you, I know your marriage done went from sweet to bitter
Yeah, she ran you kinda high, dude, but walk away, don't hit her
Yo sister, I understand he violated fo' show
But don't exchange wrong for wrong, be the bigger person and grow
I know that you thinking about get to him back, but his time is coming
So don't do nothing that might compromise yourself as a woman

Change your mind, 'cause when you change your mind you change your activity, the scars in life. What you think in your mind is what you manifest in the physical, so if you think poorly of the person next to you then that's how you gon' treat your mate, because what you see in the person next to you is yourself and being voices of the voiceless we bring you this message to come together and stay together in order to have universal love, all power to the people.

I speak for those ones who can't pour out no liquor 'cause they got no limbs
Fighting overseas try'na help out, share and set their team
Do you hear me? I speak fot the ones who can't speak for themselves 'cause they're dead, dammed and blind
So tired, but I'm willing to struggle and fight for the youth, elevating their mind
Do you hear me? It's no game, you can die close range; brothers being dying for years on the streets and it's still no change
I speak for the ones who reject their slaves
I speak for the ones who take the times to listen just a bit
We speak for a lot of y'all, you think y'all know, but y'all really know shit
When I was in summer, Puerto Rico,on the corner with banana pills
I speak for all unsigned rapper, conscious rappers who ain't got no deals
All of my life struggling in pain, go against the grain to see me rebirth
I speak for the one fo-fo Elite, raised hell and think they'll inherit the Earth

Everyday is the same thang
Selling cocaine, the dope game try'na maintain
Watch your back 'cause them fo-fo's gonna get ya
Better watch them bitches and them snitches and them jackers, I get with ya

Listen
Everyday is the same thang
Selling cocaine, the dope game try'na maintain
Watch your back 'cause them fo-fo's gonna get ya
Better watch them bitches and them snitches and them jackers, I get with ya

Listen

Why no happy ending, Chris?

Why no happy ending? It's self explanatory, man. Let me tell ya a story about it.


I have been accused of Obsession , but what is the difference between real "love" and "obsession"?
Well, when someone really loves someone it can look as an obsession because my kind doesn't tell to anyone who's with "I can't live without you", I really don't. I tell you what I feel and what I know it's right.
The impossibility of being with someone you really love can turn into an obsession, but have I done terrible things as an obsessive guy? Everything I've done, I've done it for you because I knew it was the right thing to do. I'm sorry if I hurt you, I never meant. I'm sorry if I didn't stop doing what was hurting you, but I had to do it for you and embrace my destiny and thank you for making me understand that. You kinda are the reason of your own pain and I'm not blaming it on you, I blame it on me. You're my reason of why I rhyme, you made me understand how delusional people can be, how in need of help they are.
If I told you anything or gave you advices is because I care about you, did you see that in my words?
I can't tell you anything for certainty now, but time will do it by itself. In fact I can do it, but you won't believe me.
I don't understand people who get enthusiastic over someone that has so much in common with them. I mean, what the fuck are you trying to do? Find the reflection of yourself, but of the opposite sex?
Our mind is too different from one another, we don't find common thoughts in our brains. That's why I thought we were meant for each other (By my way of thinking) because it's so beautiful when you don't have much in common with your partner. Think of all the things you could learn and teach. In the end you would have things in common, yes. But those things would come from your partner, he/she will teach them to you, that's so beautiful.
The way of thinking of an individual is the road of understanding you have to travel to get to his heart, to achieve love.
It is clear that one like me who believes in morality and knows the clear differences between good and evil could never live peacefully with a person who doesn't. I could if the person would at least accept my help.
And man, let me tell ya, that the best way to avoid deception is that you can be deceived. I've been deceived by love for a long time, and I still am because I choose to.
I chose purposely to suffer because I know that one day that suffering wouldn't bare hers. Have you ever seen someone who chooses purposely to suffer for something?
My message was kind, but for her the delivery was brutal. I say that life is hard, but without the right guidance is destructive.
I knew it since the day you left me that there ain't gon' be no happy ending because that's how people are. To try and look for a person of my opposite sex who has the same thoughts like me seems like looking for an ice-cube in the heart of the sun. Between all people I've met in my entire life I have scanned them carefully only to understand that I'm the only one in this uniform.
People have to understand that the best lesson in life is pain, and I caused you so much pain, I ruined part of your life, hell, I destroyed your life. Well, if in the future you will think that that's true then you have my authority to decide my faith in the afterlife.
In my opinion we have achieved something more than being friends, we have achieved something more than being lovers, we have achieved something more than being husband and wife. We equally stand at the beginning of time and at the end of infinity, because on a spiritual level we're unforgettable for one another. And baby, you know that if one us dies we both die.
There's also something very interesting of why I did so and why I choose to suffer purposely, but we shall see that in the next post "The greatest fear" and let me tell you that since I discovered this fear sometimes I have problems knowing who I am, I lose control of my mind and I don't recognize good from evil. I hope it isn't true, though. Is like all-hope-shatter, doesn't matter who you are, how much good you do, what you did, what you mean or anything. It's the most devastating thing a human being could fear, I think.
What am I gonna do now? I'm done with you, your pain is gone, I'm gone from your life. Do you think I'd have the courage to talk with you after our last talk? I'd want to, but I don't have it. You know where and how to find me, just know that you can count on me anytime and anywhere in your life.
Honestly I think that if I didn't believe in moral qualities I'd be dead for good, by now, after all she did to me.
I can be a really bad person, I kinda have vengeance in my gene. I like sweet revenge, but I'm a man of morality, I can control myself, I learned how to.
Before I forget, don't forget to be thankful for anything great that happens in your life, it's partially my contribution too, maybe even total, sometimes. You wonder why? You will find out when you will die.
I told you I'm preparing you for the future. Look at the present. Have you seen the news today?
A second economic crisis? Or second shift of the economic crisis? Are you fucking shitting me? Do you believe that shit? Thirty minutes ago I was watching the news and some mind controlled bitch told "The Federal Reserve will make us breath". You ignorant fucks, the Federal Reserve is the reason you live like this. Is the reason you think like this, is the reason you can't be truly happy, is the reason we live in bondage. Wicked regime started back in 1914.
That's what I'm gonna do now. I'ma post some more posts about me, not about you and then I'ma bring the truth to you all.
Remember that you read this blog, if you have any problem or any doubt you can find anything here or in your mind. Focus on it,
Cheers.

Had to lose it all in order to accomplish the real prize
The king, who had to fall, in order to rise  

No Happy Ending

 One night I was with this girl in my bedroom and we argued really hard and she was about to leave, then I grabbed her hand, I stood, I put my hands on her shoulders and I looked her in the eyes, she started to shake a bit, and I told her:

"Baby, I'm sorry if sometimes I'm overprotective, but I'm taking care of you as if you were my daughter"

Ain't no guarantees in life
A man holds a false perception when he sees his wife
"She's a flower, she's a diamond", an angel in his eyes
He dedicates his life to support a vulture in disguise
Blinded by emotions that develop from within
He disregards the cautions talks and warnings of his friends
In his mind she was golden, the queen without a flaw
Unexposed to a past with other scenes he never saw
His own child gave him warning "Daddy why bother?"
A seventeen years old girl givin' game to her own father
He told her "Stay out of my business, she ain't stealing nothing from me"
He was motivated by love, she was motivated by money
She manipulated his mind, she has to be a fraud
A master actor, should've won the academy award
It was times where she left him hurt dramatically and scarred
But made him fold anytime, as her anatomy was hard
Y'all heard this story many times, a man comes home
Early from work, from his bedroom hears screams and moans
Already knowin' what the deal is, he cleans his chrome
Intervenes with mean intentions and shots to the dome
Standing in the blood of two people, his pain got greater
The wife he thought was violated came home 5 minutes later
Thinkin' that he had caught her, saw something he never thought of
The realization of the fact he had murdered his own daughter

I should've know from the beginning, it won't gon' be no happy ending
I should've know from the beginning, it ain't gon' be no happy ending
I should've know from the beginning, it won't gon' be no happy ending
I should've know from the beginning, it ain't gon' be no happy ending

Yeah man, that's cold.
You know what I mean?
You do the best you can...
You do all that you can , straight up
Good fellow
Do what you're supposed to do
And sometimes...just ain't no happy ending, man
First your money goes
Then your clothes goes
Then them hoes goes
You know?
Hahahahaha.

Valley Of Decision

If you followed this blog until now, check every post you like, even re-read 'em to check the deepness of 'em.
Today is the grand finally. Today I bring you the last thing God would want you to know. Today is the day we make something out of nothing. That's just your choice, though.
Let's go on this trip...

I'm in a spiritual prison, but on this day I've arisen
To the vision of an internal God and Satan collision
The fight to win me took place within me
And whoever I submit it to would ultimately choose where they would send me
I stood motionless, approaching this comatose-ness with openness
Could only hope and wish for sanity when I awoke from this
I'm coping with the possibility of making the wrong choice
No reason to rejoice, I heard Satan speak in my own voice

You love me don't you?
Think of everything I meant to you
Since day one remember all the happiness I sent to you
The days that I provided ways for cash to pay the rent for you
The things you meant to do that he prevented you, I lent to you

He tempted you and you let worldly elements effect you
The things that I prevented you were done so to protect you
I expect you to make mistakes, but call I won't neglect you
Follow me and I'll eject secular ways and resurrect you
 
You know I'll follow you God, your power I done seen it

Yeah I hear your mouth but profess I don't really think you mean it
You been claiming religion but you seem to do what I say
If he got more to offer, then why you always leaning my way?

That's a good question, see God it's like you there but still I'm one deep
Sometimes the abstract is harder to take to than the concrete
So talk and faith is one thing, I want to feel you like a sun beam

But the key part of faith son is believing in the unseen

What do you mean?

Let me explain it Disciple of K
Do you believe you have a brain?
(Yeah)
Have you ever seen it?
(No, oh)
Now do you understand?

Yeah it just hit me
Just because I can't see you that don't mean that you ain't wit' me

Let me jump between this nonsense, y'all analyze too much
What feels better things you visualize a thing that you can touch
You already know the business if you step into my zone
I'll award you all the lustful things he'll never condone

Haha, this reminds me of a Dolomite movie
If I make a deal with you then in the end you goin' do me
I'm caught between two forces trying to actively peruse me
Confused on who's truly loaded with the tools to rule me

I already rule you won't you just admit it (never!)
Think of all the things I gave you, all the fun we had together
(yeah we did have some good times)
So lets end this discussion


Wait a minute K think of all the pain a repercussions
All the problems that you caused people and when trouble got too hard
Who saved your life and fixed the situation?
(It was you lord!)
That's right son, so come with me I'll show you real wealth
You bowing down to an entity that's lower than yourself


Yeah that makes sense I'll follow you


You made the right choice, you won't regret this


 Hold up God, what's the matter with your voice?


Oh, I'm just a little hoarse son from all this debating


God, hoarse, wait a minute I been tricked man this is Satan
You deceived me and brought me here to make me follow wrong


Yeah, the voice you thought was God was really my voice all along


Well if that's the case I didn't know so God will still bless me
That means that God was speaking in your voice to try to test me
I guess at least I'm hoping that's the way it gotta be


Not necessarily actually K both voices were me, hahahaha


Awww man I done accidentally condemned my own soul
Gave it up to evil knowing that ain't even how I roll
 Yeah I sinned, but I love God and that's who I submit to


I know son and that's why I came down here to get you


Hold up now, who is this? See now I'm getting confused


I'm the real God this was a test son you made it through


How I know this ain't another trick and what you say is true?


Once you claimed me Satan lost all power over you
But he was never here in this case I made it this hard


So you was God posing as Satan
Doing an imitation of God acting like Satan?
That's too deep, but I'm glad it's all over
 
It's never over cause the real devil is always on your shoulder
 So remember every single lesson that I taught you through
 If you was in the valley of decision, what would you do?

All In Your Mind

Hello man and woman, what you're about to read will be very important. In fact you can read all the following and remain with nothing in mind, your subconscious will record it all, but  be careful to remember "It's all in your mind".
What I bring you, today, is something that's God's given. Actually you could just shit on this blog and everything else around you if you'd follow "it's all in your mind", but we all know that's not possible and before anything gets into your mind, someone has to teach it to you.
Now, there are 4 parts in this composition, and each of them has a meaning:
- 1st part: It's like "The skill", it's just some lyrics and everyone should be able to understand it's meaning, it's something for the masses.
- 2nd part: Now it gets tricky. From this part we can understand if you're an average person or not. Don't worry, if you don't understand it's very good. If you want to understand don't look it up on Internet, we'll get to that in the future. Just be aware that truth is harsh, you better off be living without knowing it, but you'll die in vane, no matter your achievements in life be.
If you understand what the 2nd part is about, then you're not an average person.
- 3rd part: This just shows you another man's life, you should be worried about that, even if you don't know him.
- 4th part: This is kinda like the first part, well, you can take it as that if you're an average person. There's much more beyond that, though. This part tests your mind: are you an open minded person yes or not?
Well, it's easy to know it. Read it and if you acknowledge it then you are, if not then you aren't.
Simple as that. Remember that even if you parents didn't tell you or it never crossed their minds: "It's all in your mind".

The brain controls every human action, voluntary or involuntary. Every breath, every heartbeat, every emotion. If the soul exists, it exists in the brain.

As a lyricist I flip scripts way on some different shit
And spit to pick at your brain like The Mentalist
Though some bump their gums like a tattle-tale
I’m top gun, number one like an alpha male
Nightingale fly in the pole position
So sick people forfeit of their own volition
While I chief on organic plants
To keep my brain performance enhanced
Plus my third eye wide, can’t overwrite my hard drive
No jive, I pass you by to the far side
Cause encounters of unusual rhymes
Off the powers of a beautiful mind
And it’s a shame some lames can’t manage
How the ways of this world can make your brain-damaged
But what you seek you shall find
If you just peek inside, use the eye in your mind

Yo, it’s all in your mind so go hard in your grind
Like your soul’s on the line
Time is the inner mind’s eye
If you just keep it wide you can see through the lies
'Cause it’s all in your mind
To survive in hard times you can’t stall on your grind
You never know what you’ll find
If you open your mind cause it’s all in your mind
It’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind
Is it all in your mind?

Hey yo they listen through the fiber optics
Don’t try your options, provide the doctrine
And eyes is watching illegal connections
The eagle’s nest is the people’s death
In the center of the beast with wings, receive the message
Police investing, crime profit the deepest essence
But my mind acknowledges nervous habits as secrets present
Stay wary, bring war on the god, turn to Ares
Thinking prepares me, no talking from where you squares be
The nature of the beast is beyond what you can think
It’s instinct that make the pope turn your chest to miss me
Simply I do cause I gotta, not cause I oughta
The ghetto saga, raised with no father, now my partna
I move proper, psyched out bitches is head doctors
Crazy bitch dropped a few bugs in my apartment
Got love for Mary Jane like Peter Parker would offer
Got music in my veins, you hear the bass when my heart pump

Yo, it’s all in your mind so go hard in your grind
Like your soul’s on the line
Time is the inner mind’s eye
If you just keep it wide you can see through the lies
'Cause it’s all in your mind
To survive in hard times you can’t stall on your grind
You never know what you’ll find
If you open your mind cause it’s all in your mind
It’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind
Is it all in your mind?

Through my mind’s eye saw a long time pass by
Move with a cold shoulder, arm pointed all times
Feet in the fire while the beast behind
So I stick and move like Ali in his prime
It’s just my will to survive
Primal instinct, my DNA ties, strong minds
Long lives we live, some cursed, some doing a bid
Locked in a box where the animals live
Burning the piff while I roll with the cannibal kids
Some Hannibal shit, live a life on the whim out on a limb
Nice with hands, nice with the gun, nice with the pen
Mentally prepared for the win
Black hoodies, black shirt, black Timbs
Black burner, black ski mask and accidents
Black trash bags and packages
It’s all mathematics, you living life backwards

Yo, it’s all in your mind so go hard in your grind
Like your soul’s on the line
Time is the inner mind’s eye
If you just keep it wide you can see through the lies
'Cause it’s all in your mind
To survive in hard times you can’t stall on your grind
You never know what you’ll find
If you open your mind cause it’s all in your mind
It’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind
Is it all in your mind?

Chris is gifted, I keep my feet planted when I’m lifted
Get levitated with force before my target, but missed it
Stay lifted, I roll the dice in life with Antichrist
Communicating through mics with families in afterlife
I seen the poltergeist, it arose through smoke and lights
Broke the ice with visions of Armageddon, the return of Christ
I see burning ice and the loss of Earth’s gravity
Insanity, slipping away but something was grabbing me
The hands of space, I was chosen to procreate
By an alien race ten million light years away
What a beautiful thing, so great that I couldn’t see
Billions of people on Earth but they chose me
Slowly my brain took on this incredible thought
Looked down upon Earth as it was falling apart
I blacked out from the image and when I opened my eyes
To my surprise I realized you’re living life just to die
You still wonder why?

Yo, it’s all in your mind so go hard in your grind
Like your soul’s on the line
Time is the inner mind’s eye
If you just keep it wide you can see through the lies
'Cause it’s all in your mind
To survive in hard times you can’t stall on your grind
You never know what you’ll find
If you open your mind cause it’s all in your mind
It’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind
Is it all in your mind?