Grace - Input

I remember when I first crossed the boundaries / Fourteen years of age on the

day that this found me

Influential elements and inspirational art / Magnified each other and attached

themselves to this heart

Life was an evolutionary conversation / With the Gods that lived before me in

the future Im creating

Mixed up and torn down a few too many times / I learned the ins and outs while

the other children rode their bikes

There were differences among us, Not to mention how I felt at last / Molding

every minute as a contradiction to the past

Focused on conducting myself to be more than educated / Promising those that I

loved that this was the end of the road And the person I hated

One revolution for the world is ten for us / A mastermind exemplifying himself

through the body of Guss

Latched on to key phrases, ceramic arms and legs / Prosthetic innuendos stuck

neatly beneath the bed

Star struck the first time I witnessed a live performance / Admiring the aspect

of being opposite from the audience

Poised to pursue the dreams and fantasies of music / This is as much a song as

it is my evolution

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven / I grow with the days and administer

the lessons

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one I’ve fallen many times but never felt

the need to run

Zero, one, two, three, four, five, six / I strive to excel as a person and an

artist

Six, five, four, three, two, one, zero / I dedicate this life to my friends,

family, and heroes

And that’s when it all began / my abstract input came alive with a pen

I was smokin' too much ism and ignoring all the messages / lost inside my mind,

Cannot complete my full sentences

I stayed strong and came across the gift of time / Together with awareness I

appreciated life

And I felt extra cool when we began this soul collective / Fuck everyone else

who missed the satire of our perfection

Pick the shovel up and aimed it at the world’s voice box / Floating a drift

became monotonous with these devoid thoughts

Inside of rehab I was singing the right hymns / Convinced of who I am and more

convinced with all my friends

Egos only make their way into the heads of failures / Or the money in your

pocket, or the drugs that you’re inhaling

Who are you to think what you’re doing is so productive / This is the only

family I have, the only people that I can’t fuck with

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven / I grow with the days and administer

the lessons

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one / I’ve fallen many times but never felt

the need to run

Zero, one, two, three, four, five, six / I strive to excel as a person and an

artist

Six, five, four, three, two, one, zero / I dedicate this life to my friends,

family, and heroes

Let if fall into place / and we’ll call this one Grace

More or less what I’m in love with / give a kiss to her face

We have grown independently and recently as one

This process is a blessing that I’m glad to be a part of