Sadbox Mikey - Fiddling lyrics

This the first step for achieving the inner
Peace that you seek through the readings
The snakes and the viruses
Blood out the irises
And my third eye blinded by the sciences
I'm on mind guided shit
Play the violin and preach violence on
The roof tops we huddle in
I smuggle in kilos of butter then break bread
In the gutter with the other man
'cuz the conflict is constant and
I'm the better man with the weed and xannies
'cuz life's too short to get hung
Up on family or bullshit whatever
Stop stressing your present is past you your
Future is brand new that's cliche whatever
But I got revelations on days
When the weather don't rain
Got demons and dames withering away
Got bills that just sprung up
So don't get hung up

Life's too short to get hung up

I knew I was evil genius
When I met the priestess
And unleashed this fiend
That feast on the all the lobbyist
Your word should be your work not a team
Full of bodies with no hobbys that's obvious
But try to just
Imagine us a world full of strategists
That act in opposition to the curve and
The word is the currency exchanged
And the wuwei is balanced and
The poon tang is bountiful
People held accountable
For their actions and interactions
Sans acting a fool and shit said in rap hit's
I'm asking for passing the masses
My opium and smoke it like
The nicotine that's gassing
Your chakras and rasta around me astounding
The limitless foundry of mind I could render
If given an hour of time I remind you
Is useless i'm lifted you're clueless
This sadbox a movement
Like snakes I'm an agent
That's praying for nooses
Resistance is useless i told you

Life's too short to get hung up