[Verse 1: Gripp] Often I sit outside to spit out rhymes Watch storybook people live out lives Try to get out my own mind, the logic and the enterprise Imagine seeing the world through a different set of eyes Try to incentivize the bonds that all these people get Or melt into the concrete until I could feel the ego d**h All of life is just a lethal prick injection Slow and sweet the drip, and so I come here twice a week to sit Off to my left are a couple of frat boys Eating pizza strips, b**hing, calling some teacher a piece of sh**. One dude is bragging 'bout how he could down at least a fifth And still make his cla** in the morning: "It's actually boring." The world is full of all these actors and stories All the comedy, tragedy, mourning, agony that they're caught in In the end, we're all casualties, but before then We might as well live a life, just try to get it right. Right? [Hook] I don't see you in me; don't see me in you I see all of us in everything that people do Fighters and lovers all filling the holes That's what I see underneath my invisibility cloak I'm not a mirror and you are not reflecting me We just stem from the same type of chemistry We could have ducats and still'd be broke; That's what I see underneath my invisibility cloak [Verse 2] I saw this guy, eyes closed in the dark, smoke in his car Parked in front of his apartment looking broken to shards I figure his wife is upstairs alone in the bed While he wrestles this indulgence instead. But you know how it is You've got to savor every moment you get 'cos if there's anything bigger than us it's over our heads And we don't know what it is. We're just holding it in 'til we explode like a balloon that just got poked with a pin I saw this woman in the market wearing jogging shorts Eyeing the quarts of Haagen Dazs and Edy's Chocolate S'mores Some kind of endorphins she was tryin'a unlock for sure The same as all the skeletons we push behind the closet door And I'm a connoisseur of that kind of demonic lore So surely I could recognize it in the line at stores Sometimes I feel like I'm on overload The whole human race melting together like a bowl of snow [Hook] [Verse 3] Put a fist up in the air; it's intense to be here Kin to one of the lineages that entropy spared It makes no sense to be scared or to focus on your cellmate That's self-hate. We're made the same 'til the conveyor belt breaks All felt, tape, and a**orted parts, little more than organs, hearts Enormous shards of lower primates climbing through the forest This, how mortals are. It could hardly be more bizarre It's just what we're trained to expect and how we came to rest. Check it: Less than a tenth of a percent of the genes differ Between the single mom with three kids and the dude who evicts her Between the lesbian couple out on a date and the Couple two tables away who waste their whole evening hating them Now, I'm not saying I'm better or which side is wrong I'm saying it's wrong we even see a divide at all I'm saying I've got love for what we bring to the potluck And what say we do not judge others for being not us? Huh? [Hook] [Outro] The meaning of life I don't know if I have an answer for the meaning of life I guess a simple answer is... The meaning of life is to live and to die And whatever in between is for interpretation