Meditate lyrics

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day
f*ck whatever they say, suckers hate, well let them hate

[Verse 1: Godemis]
Okay, shake that ass, ho, you don’t want to blow your chance
I don’t wanna kiss or hug, I ain’t tryin’ hold your hand
People staring at me, looking puzzled, they don’t know this dance
I’m just getting wavy, meditating in a lotus stance
I don’t need to make mo enemies, but it keeps on happening
What am I to do with all this energy?
They say I’m sick as f*ck, the haters tryin to find a remedy (hmm)
They love to hate a n*gga, guess they think the hate is killing me (no)
I’m kamikaze, the flyest and I don’t fear wreck
Cause they coming up out of the wood work, maybe I’m about to clear cheques
One billion e-mails, I’m a slacker so I don’t near check
Somebody told me they'll sit through anybody to hear Tech
You know what, maybe you right, but I might go psycho tonight
I’m an animal and I bite, and my 9 to 5 is alright
We independent, it feels like the sh*t is major
I’m ready for all the hatred they about to spit at a stranger

[Hook: Ubiquitous] (2X)
[Verse 2: Godemis]
Struggling for a better day, with the money, we some go getters
Middle of the map, made it out the jungle, we’re some go-rillas
Y’all n*ggas all washed up, warmin up that bench and getting no scrilla
I’m ready on the mound, feel like I'm bout to pitch a no hitter

[Verse 3: Ubiquitous]
When I wrote this back in November I was grinding to get my own dinner
Focusing on my earth fire and air to keep my soul centered
Not a pain to my bone benders, under the study of no mentor
Feeling the fire from my own embers, keeping me out of the cold winter

[Verse 4: Godemis]
b*tches coming for the gold member, chopping them off here we go, timber
Levitating through the Midi, I harnest they energy, rap with no filter
My aura glow when I got that gold but I want that dough next
f*ck R n R, all I want is T and A and plus some mo checks.

[Verse 5: Ubiquitous]
I’m a profession to progress, I'mma live knee deep in the process
You know ces got that dope text and them hot bars we come correct
I don’t throw sets, I grow press, trying to live my life with no stress
My mind clear but my hands dirty, I grind daily, I'm focused

[Hook: Ubiquitous] (2X)
[Verse 6: Ubiquitous]
I got my chips up, tucked away, cutting cake, stacking bread
If it weren’t my mental state, the hustle made it happen then
Motor mouths chattering, I don’t hear a word they said
If they’re hating, let them hate, call that hate encouragement
They don’t put food on my plate, they don’t pay for nourishments
So I can’t
Worry about what they say, I wonder why they worry then
Bout I have been making moves where I’m about to take it, too
They ain't putting no faith in me, that’s why I put my faith in truth
Stated truth, shoot them straight, drop-in bags, losing weight
Lining up all my chakras so that my body rejuvenate
Allow me to elucidate, energy flow illuminate
All the bats surrounding me, that’s how w-we communicate
That’s true, hates a human trait, scream at me and my mood will change
To believe these illusions making my dreaming shift to illucid state
I meditate, leaning back, beating me so I beat them back
See the future, I see the past, meet the truth and my people clash

[Hook: Ubiquitous] (2X)