Constantly growing We constantly grow The people we know Mind body and soul Good and evil grow We reap what we sow Grow or die The dichotomy a cacophony of mediocrity Monotony gets pawned off?? Frontin on your fans Common yo honestly Why you even bother B? You better off being who you oughta be So part of me As I outgrow this pottery Roots run deep Down where the water be This honesty brings out the God in me I'm placed in his garden Right where I gotta be The rain gives me food It's sun gives me light But, the only reason I grow the Son gave me life The tent that we live in is for rent, not owned It withers away then one day it's gone But inside we thrive, we advance, we sprout We constantly grow, our souls abound What up my people? We break it down to the soil It all started with a seed, and that includes me Every thought, every action Every tree bearing fruit, everything that we see Growing simultaneously with spontaneity Celebrated moments and forgotten memories leaving a legacy Negative and positive, good and evil, wrong and right Perfect vision and lost eyesight We see it in hindsight after we fall behind Learning from mistakes as our heart gets refined The design of mankind Clay in the Creator's hand, connected to the vine Understand who made the man before the man made mandates The man-maker had a plan greater to save us from the sin nature Grim reaper, we dig deeper than physical features Individual students and teachers The garden of our hearts, reaping a harvest from what was planted Sowing seeds and taking chances No time for standing still, life moves on The cycle continues, the greatest change of your life will happen within you In a greenhouse Getting grown organically Sun precipitation soil no genetic tampering hampering my growth It's a metaphor for the ceaseless process we all me before our d**h Life happens whether or not there were made plans Memories hold hands with experiences on the sands that time buried So carry on to the next phase We the past like the last?? on next days dawn It brings along a host of situations To aid in vegetation it's destiny chasing Quicken the pace so I can catch the trip I'm at the winds of change It's all natural mechanics (it's plain why it feels strange?)