The Mind (ft. Jess Best)

from by E. Oks

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lyrics

[Mr. Machismo’s Chorus : E. Oks]
Mama, mama, mamasita ven acá por un ratito just for me?
Vamos a Benihana in Orlando for free.
Beberemos sangría, pues te diré que te amo, le besaré
Su soprano voz con cocito chunky

[Verse One: E. Oks]
No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
No, no man I got it,
Like the knowledge of back of my hand
Had an average of that 4.0GPA
No cordial Kush could can
Even with the corduroy-boy-dork
Ain’t no out smarting this dude.
I know everything to be known,
All that’s not to be known too…
Like, love?
That’s just pheromones
Stimulating serotonin that’s stored synapse
Plus by proxy doses of the oxytocin
Arose from a cuddle
as you dosing off and that wholesome-mami and your skin acts
Like two twigs that you pin up
against one another in forest.
But course in the forest metaphor,
Well, who’s the hooting owl? And who’d a built the tent?
Word, you say both are God?
But hold up, na.
God is an excuse when you don’t know at all
That’s a question for the lab, lemme go inside, like…

[The Knower’s Chorus: E. Oks]
This moment right here don’t even really exist.
It does, but doesn’t; is before you hit bliss.
All that’s filling and spilling up in your now:
Well it “back come don’t” (rewind) so you pack that blunt
To forget all of the nothingness you is!

Lemme tell you what someone (sinsai) had said to me? (okay)
Now, you could go and tell everybody you see. (okay)
Said: “What’s filling and spilling up in your now?
Is light when it spills bright, right on the field
of the life that is waving through your Chi”


[Verse Two: E. Oks]
No, no, no man I got him!
My palm went pit-pat to the man!
So, damn he’s down! Got him on forth and long!
Go on, dong the bell he can’t stand!
Even with the quarterback backdoor,
Ain’t no out smarting this dude.
I know everything to be known
All that’s not to be known too…
Like, mmm, Chakras?
Stop your being preposterous
Yeah there may be light, but it is not in us,
this topic sucks, so, next!
You wanna know about God?
That’s an audible they pull to bull peeps
Into peace and quiet so they don’t move
Out the boundaries of they school,
When my government’s gunning down gowned grads
What’s you holiness going to do?
Not much.
So cop a dutch,
Buy some tree
Break it down,
Line it up,
Get high as fuck.
Pray to God,
Who’s high above,
and listen as he don’t say shit.
(so I’m getting really high…high…high)

[High Off WEED Bridge: Jess Best]
Gods, you know you better watch out.
The Mind, the mind is only about:
That thing, that thing, that thing.
That thing, that thing, that thing. (Citation: Alan Watt’s theory of thing-ification)

[Mr. Machismo’s Chorus: E. Oks]
Mamasita ven acá por un ratito just for me.
Vamos a Benihana in Orlando for free.
Beberemos sangría, pues te diré que te amo, le besaré
Su soprano voz con cocito chunky

[Verse 3: E. Oks]
She said, “Na, but you could take a free trip
To a new place where your words don’t mean shit,
It be scenic, and jeez, it’s very clear when you speak
That you ain’t never seen it.”
Then she put a mushroom in my hand
and told me, “Eat it.”
Well, she said, “Comela”
And so I did it.
Yeah, see I was chewing,
Then the chew-chew-train got the child moving,
Grooving through the grass blades
‘Till his fast ways slowed down
and the sun’s past rays poured out. Up, Down. BANG!

[High off SHROOMS Bridge: E. Oks]
…Wordless, high…all right brain…then….
I say, I say, I say, I say I’m a God,
I say you a God,
I say, I say, I’m a God,
And I see you a God,
And I know God is light
And I see you, and I see you are light,
And I see light is love
And I see love and it be bubbling up until up is down.

[The Knower’s Chorus: E. Oks]
This moment right here don’t even really exist. (Up is down)
It does, but doesn’t; is before you hit bliss.
All that’s filling and spilling up in your now:
Well it “back come don’t” so you pack that blunt
To forget all of the nothingness you is! (Up is down)

Lemme tell you what someone had said to me? (Up is down)
Now, you could go and tell everybody you see. (Up is down)
He said: “What’s filling and spilling up in your now?
Is light when it spills bright, right on the field
of the life that is waving through your Chi”

credits

from Well Lit LP, released March 15, 2015
Song Writer: E. Oks
Producer: Myles Avery & Tyler Ollanik
Engineer: Ric Wilson
Master: Myles Avery

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