Discipline - JXL

«Discipline»

By Julian Lozano

Copyright 2015

You lack discipline.

you can’t sit and bitch

And pitch a fit if your ass isn’t a tad insolent

To the magnificence that happens when you act diligent

You can kill this shit.

my passion it is: Rap synthesis

And fitness.

This is the love that I have giftin' this

You can witness it.

Come to the lab, get a glimpse

Your faces look like you drank a mixture of Absinthe and piss

I’ll add emphasis: trapped in a Labyrinth amidst

People many conspirin' to friends they’re the antithesis

Thrive in many environments.

Yes, we are amphibious

Don’t be skeptical of me like I said that a crashed ship, a disk

I saw.

I’m bittersweet like a preference for black licorice

Back in this bitch.

I must be protected

Or lucky.

I’m funky like something fermented

Run, read, and stretch then attention’s directed

On music or self-improvement relentless a despot

Ruling yourself with prudence un-messin' the messes

Cooling yourself removing resentment of Exes

Excessive deception’s gonna hurt you

Toying with your vitals: the stuff your words do

Don’t be annoying and entitled like some customers do

I’ll let it be.

If we have chemistry, I won’t Bunsen burn you

Hunt and pursue places with love and virtue

Our cities look like disease from a birds view

Struck a nerve to whip that ass into shape

Want that mansion estate and some land with a lake?

But, you’re lackin' restraint makin' massive mistakes

I’m proactive but aches keep me numb from a damaged nerve

I have the urge to abandon earth and blow up like the Challenger

I have to serve and be faithful every month in the calendar

With gallant nerves and be grateful when I’m cut and I’m calloused.

Hurt

But, still alive.

I’m rebuilding.

I’m rugged and balanced, sir!

Discipline.

Wake up, wake up and I work out

Watch what you put in your body

Watch what you put in your mouth

Discipline.

Stay working on a verse now

Grab a pen.

Get a pad.

Jot these fucking words down

Discipline.

Have no time for your bullshit

Gossiping, moping around my friendship I’ma pull it

Cause' Discipline.

Call me cold, but I’m determined

And to be in your pity party would be doing you a disservice

Beginning of life I slacked off.

I was a jack off

Hands soft.

Slippin' commitment’s a line I can’t cross

Bath salts: they were delicious like dipped in ranch sauce

Mad thoughts: they were beginin' to rip his pants off

So he could be ass raped and be castrated by disease

My body has sanctity;

man aided my misdeeds

Drugs you can play with, you can crave it like strip tease

It leads no where.

Like landscapin' I clip these

Hedges that left me boxed in depression and deadly toxins

I escaped the yard with a makeshift car, and I sped to correct the nonsense

That became my belief system.

The beast hidden, I resist him

I released his sin with ease.

Now, I am free!

Vision’s

20 frickin 20. Friction between his kin

And me isn’t a thing.

Listen, cause he’s fixin'

The rust in my organs was so corroded

Wake up in the mornin' do yoga poses

Make flows so potent, they’re like tone hypnosis

(he) raps well, I cast spells my own patronus

Harry Potter.

A modder of code ya noticed

I hacked in your train of thought like a locomotive

I drove, Behold this, like I know the POTUS

I get privileges for this discipline.

An open lotus

Is what I feel like.

I’m bloomin' away

I’m clean and serene.

My room is Feng Shui

I don’t need to be mean when moods will frustrate

I immediately sing the tune of the day

The croon of my brain.

I don’t front dude.

Candor

I have cause fibbing it just corrupts you faster

I’m raps equivalent to a kung fu master

Trashing limitless fucking junk food platers

It’s a brand new day

A brand new way

That I can live

If I stick to the plan

Resist what distracts

I can only win

With discipline