[Verse 1] Cuban in hand while I'm delving into a deep contemplation Improve my plans for freedom and world emancipation I'm just trying to escape the strain and pain of day While my third eye gapes at the way the smoke plays And it displays This elegance that bares so much more relevance than before It seems to momentarily restore My sanity I keep my faith in humanity Observations of nature take ya away from the calamity And humanity's meaning is embedded and seen in The shrouds of clouds and theirs complex swirls I decipher the life i have, in this next world This unsaturated consciously activated realm Where nothing buy myself is impacting myself This anti-blind state of mind an*lysing mankind Requires dire relaxation Be it a spliff or cuban this is deep contemplation [Chorus] Just kick back and relax Listen to your favourite musician on wax Read your favourite books or some of the facts Just kick back contemplate and relax (repeated) [Verse 2] Now I'm deep in relaxation but I'm keepin concetration I'm decreasing the pace and no longer demons I'm facing My heart was racing until I started gazing On the beauty of the spirit: a land that could never be pillaged And it's filling with this smell, an absence of fear in ya The smell caresses my nostril interior Re-living the moments that lacked any opponents The places I have grown in, the tales that I have told and The people that I have known and The happy memories play out in front of me Their longevity is infinite so I know I'm gonna be Smiling through the pain, the turmoil in my brain Without this contemplation, man, I'd go insane One time for my philosophers, thinkers and introverts Keep smiling even though it hurts Keep smiling even though it hurts [Chorus] I gaze upon the heavens and witness divine thunder Lightning strikes my brain and i let my mind wander This time under An apple tree like the story of Newton Differentiating between fact and fiction-my conclusion: Is the eye of the beholder is the molder The flame scolds one man and makes another colder As i get older I question what I thought yesterday an*lysing every detail in every way Getting mad artistic when I was spliff'ed But now meditation gets me lifted The sickest thoughts still grab my attention No longer in depression but they are now my obsession Think about the distribution of wealth Think about my own contribution myself The subjectivity of ethics The arbitrary symbols we've elected by race to interpret perception How they can differ from one man to another Perfection lies in works of Bob Marley (Bob Marley) Peter Tosh (the wailers) Herman Hesse 2Pac, Richard Feynman (Schrodinger alleviate the stress Chakras energised by various orators: Krishnamurti Herodutus and Ivan van Sertima, certain to Open my eyes to African civilisation I'm feeling Jim Al Khalili, Einstein, Pilger and Akala's tunes Nasir Jones, Shakespeare...