shadow work - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Oh, feels like summer

Waiting for the day that I can relax

'Cause I've been through the winter I can't go back

But seasons change just like you and I we're not the same

Almost summer

Almost been a year without a relapse

I feel the demons wrestling the good inside my aching soul

Wanting to hold me down from my potential, all the back and forth

I'm waking up inside a body feelin' I've got no control

Wanting a piece of mind, a piece of mind

A piece of mind, a piece of, ooh

I feel like money's waiting on me

Got no time to sit around and play

All these lil kids, they wanna be like me

They don't know what it really takes

It's been like countless nights alone

And inside my cave where I haven't ate

I just keep going 'bout my day

Don't act like we're homies, don't know my pain

I feel the demons wrestling the good inside my aching soul

Wanting to hold me down from my potential, all the back and forth

I'm waking up inside a body feelin' I've got no control

Wanting a piece of mind

A piece of mind

A piece of my heart, yeah, yeah

Oh-woah, no

Mmm-mmm

Oh no-no-no-no, no

I need a piece, a piece of mind

Piece of mind

A piece of mind, a piece of mind, a piece of mind

A piece of

Boy did I go off the rails with that spiritual stuff, oh sweet Bobby

Your body, is a microcosmic container of all bodies

So the way in which you relate to your body

Starts to energetically entrain all bodies to treat themselves that way

So we are retraining all bodies of this planet to come together as one