If life is a minefield of choices
Be careful where you place your feet
Life manifests your thoughts
So plant your seeds
Deep in your subconscious
So when it's time to reap what you've sown
You'll enjoy your harvest
Remove yourself from minds restrictive
Walk alone be imaginative
See life for what it really is
A bunch of doors on an infinite corridor
Can't exit when you choose your door
Gotta walk through
Deal with whatever's in the room
Before see another corridor
That leads to more rooms

Philosophising on Grime x2

There's not a right time for anything
This thing called earth stays spinning
Interlinked with 9 other planets
Rotating
through a vortex
of space
Time waits
for no one
calculate all decisions
Cah the time you procrastinate
The earths stays spinning
gone several million miles through space
On a journey into the Milky Way
What happens when we reach the centre
It's like going down a plug hole
Into darkness
But then light came
And then life came
I think that's where it starts again

Philosophising on Grime x2

I broke free of the shackles and chains
I do as I will
Decisions I make are mine
I don't observe time
From collective perspectives
I observe and move individual
I am a solar system
Friends n fam are revolving planets
I am the sun
Interlinked with everyone
Parallel
Life is what you make it
Ain't no heaven hells
Don't bribe me with milk honey or virgins
That's played out
Read my book when I get to you
let me sit and observe you
Judge decisions I made
Why would I be ashamed
Of things I can't go back and change
It's Pointless pain
If I die bury me as a tree pod
I don't wanna rot in a box
Or burn to be put in a pot
I wanna bear fruit and feed the hungry
Put me in a Chels crumble
An Apple or an oak tree
That's all I ask for
Don't invite anyone you ain't met before
I wouldn't want em there
Keep it small / a select few
Bury me on my own land
on a remote hilltop
Secluded land
Overlooking the ocean or out to sea
I always liked my privacy
No snapchats or posts to fb
I think that's all corny
No yearly dedications
Or tributes saying you loved me
When I was alive you should of told me
That's me stance on it
I'm everywhere in spirit
When the tree bears its first fruit
Take them to every continent
Put it in some soil in some remote land
So I can observe foreign lands