180 degrees but not that hot
Some slow and analytical, some quick fast on the dash
Got to balance out the power don't we?
Till your memory starts to fade out and your game of life is played out
Forward hop back, hop, hop, hop
Running mother Earth controlled by Father Time who's the chaser
Real quick let me tell you about a fact I know things will even out
It's perfectly balanced
Some people say life is about taking chances choices and decisions
Trying or lying my brother, walking or flying fool
And the solar system rotes so harmonious and even
So let us stand, let us sit and let us view
Like heads or tails but the head usually leads the tail
The insane and the sane are the same
Balance on one foot that's equilibrium
Eerie as it may seem, check your balance beam
(They flow on)
It's the half and half hypothesis the 50, 50 theory
Half full or half empty, water in the well
Balance your emotions
Opposites attract and retract that's a fact, I'm a Libra y'all
I'ma go on and on and on till the principles are laid out
It's a damn shame so many people's aim is so lame
What remains is a stain of this universal thang
Now check your Balance Beamer with a feather and a rock
Night and day and so on, some people are bashful
Instead of going against the grain
Now half of you are gone find the time to shine
See it's like love and hate
'Cuz how you gone reason wit' grand Mother Nature
It's pleasure and pain, water for the flames, the wild and the tame
The scales of justice weighed out
So I tell my tales from the head
People love to hate so I know you know just how this all relates
So whether or not you find the answer is really not the plot
It's the half and half hypothesis the 50, 50 theory
The changing of the guard, oh, it's so hard to keep it true
whether or not you find the answer is really not the plot
And their gain is so minimal, caught up in the subliminal
Voices and opinions, politics and religion
Some people just love to get their flow on
Till it's to late in a disillusion state of mind
Even the matador don't pull the bull by the horns
You can disbelieve or doubt or even shout or leave it in your mouth
One man's poisons is another man's medicine
Home may be home to you but to me it's foreign
To late in a disillusion of mind
Eerie as it may seem, check your balance beam
Clues the past and cash and keys to the future
Because giving is receiving and seeing is believing
Push and pull positions like the moon pulls on the ocean
'Cuz they're embedded inside my cells
It's living and dying homey, laughing and crying dude
You can penetrate the vein to the point where
The second somebody dies somebody else is born
Some someone is quiet at the same time someone yells
Arm a leg a leg an arm headed by a nigga
(And, and)
So here goes one to grow on
Like big and small, short and tall
People are celebrating while other people mourn
It's the posa and the negative, mini and mega live
It's a possibility and probability on who's gonna execute yo ass
It's the balance of the scales, it can't be challenged or expelled
The other half gone find crime, money weed wine
Soon as somebody lost somebody else prevails
I just found my peace of mind, now they want a piece of mine
The style still remains if you use the right side of your brain
(Really not the plot)
(Love and hate)
The orthodox is the unorthodox they just got you on the names
One man's enemy is another man's friend
The same emotion different weight
