U-Big-Quity everywhere and nowhere

ALL's at the same damn time.

You ever heard people say,

they wanna be totally free?

Totally free, man.

No influences.

No pressure.

No expectations.

I just wanna be me.

Yeah?

Well here’s the kicker..

Y'all don’t know who "me" is.

Youz a cocktail of your mom’s guilt,

yo dad’s silence, your third-grade gym

teacher’s mustache, and every commercial

you ever watched when you were

too stoned to hit Skip Ad.

You wanna act with no external or internal influence? Good luck! That’s like trying to take a piss without moving your bladder.

See, that’s the cosmic joke!

The more we try to be free,

the more tangled up we get

in your own ego mind.

Like a cat chasing its tail.

Only the tail is your ego,

and the cat’s been microdosing philosophy.

We talk about understanding U-Big-Quity.

Sounds deep, right? But the second you try to “understand” U-Big-Quity, you’ve already screwed it up!

You chopped it into pieces.

Me here, this makes sense,

that over there, that doesn’t.

Buddy, U-Big-Quity doesn’t give a damn about your categories. It’s not gonna fit into your little brain box labeled "Supreme being.”

U-Big-Quity is just there, buzzing, breathing, farting galaxies. And we’re down here arguing about salad dressing and Wi-Fi speeds.

So here’s the paradox, folks:

If you want to act completely free…

You gotta drop the act.

Be that rye smile and the twinkle in the eye.

Now go sit quietly, shut up your ego mind, and try not to think. At all for like 5 minutes or so.

No self talk, don't move or sleep. No scree

ns.

Good luck with that. Did someone say HOME.