no question

No question

Life’s got some second guessing

It’s either regret and repressing

Or get down to manifesting

I know I’m the best when

I’ve got a nice Zen

Ripping

Eyes open

Sipping whatever I want

Because it’s no front

40 in my hand—clown get off me

The best of Milwaukee

And what I use to spark me

Living darkly don’t pay dividends

Pucker up, punk, you’re bigger than

That insignificant

Shit

Holding you back more than a little bit

Drop it…like an olllld habit

Keep it… in your soul’s attic

Save it… for another day

Your life is not now tragic

So….just take a step ahead

Turn on those lights like Con Edison

You far better than

You been

You thought that you were just human

Assuming before doing

Your soul should be subsuming

Many energies

Possibilities is plenty, please

Shout obscenities to get you up off your knees

Or just 1, 2, 3

I'll try anything

If you'll just stand up and join me

[chorus: stand up]