Low Viscosity - Nature of The Beast (Prod. By Big Jerm) lyrics

Hook: We live, we learn We give, we earn It's all in our mind though And so, in turn We make, and burn Can't seem to decide ohhh The nature of the beast Our thoughts are a throne and we groan like “Why did this happen to me?” And irony is all I see Achieving self-defeat, through mental tyranny Verse 1: Experience breeds perspective And life is a lake of which the surface is reflective A silver platter that shows our inner matters matter Can't get distracted when naysayers say “hey batter batter” You swing, and you miss every time When your mind is aligned with why you shouldn't try like “Oh my gosh, what if people see me fail?!” Trust me brah, failure is needed to prevail, yea Edison really knew this well You've seen the quotes but to live it is another tale Comparisons pale like my thighs next to a sheet of shale When you find, another guy that Can't decide what he wants to do And so he hides behind all the names people threw At him when he was a kid, callin him “Worthless” He said it's true and so that's how he lives Hook: We live, we learn We give, we earn It's all in our mind though And so, in turn We make, and burn Can't seem to decide ohhh The nature of the beast Our thoughts are a throne and we groan like “Why did this happen to me?” And irony is all I see Achieving self-defeat, through mental tyranny Verse 2: Keep a simple mind and you're gonna fall Without prudence thoughts are fruitless nothing grows at all Our subconscious soil is fertile and so we sow and draw Launching what we'll later reap in sequence based on perfect law It makes me clench my jaw, seein seekers of the truth Treat the symptoms not the root, of the cause They plant seeds but revert to layin sod When they can't see the things unseen beneath the top Yea, whether you like it or not All our struggles proceed from the things we've thought All the things we've got, are crops we've wrought By the pros and cons dropped in our cerebral plot And the plot really thickens here, it gets really sick When you picture all your biggest fears and realize that you pick Every scene, nightmare and dream And the more you dwell upon it the quicker it comes to be Hook: We live, we learn We give, we earn It's all in our mind though And so, in turn We make, and burn Can't seem to decide ohhh The nature of the beast Our thoughts are a throne and we groan like “Why did this happen to me?” And irony is all I see Achieving self-defeat, through mental tyranny