Meditate without the breeze and still I'm floating on air
Breathe in the atmosphere of a rarefied groove
The blue mood uses serious sound frequencies
Pitched with the ontology of your enlightenment
Know what it meant to be a slave, know what it means to be free
Know what it means to take life seriously
Buddha mind walks the breeze
Time breathes like air
Perceptions cut the atmosphere into a 3-headed groove
Hips move to the physical sound frequencies
Pitched with the ontology of your enlightenment
Taught the fear of a slave, felt the passion to be free
In her words, you could never take life too seriously
Live the way they come, die the way they go
Easy way they come, hard the way they go
Leave the way they come, come the way they go
Hard the way they come, easy way they go