Universe in Me

Hook (4 bars, repeat)

Moonlight over the rice field, still breathing on the beat—

bless the food I eat, stay healthy, stay mindful,

move compassionate, move kind, let the heavens nourish my soul,

keep it pure— body, mind, brain in total control.

Verse 1 (Jay Z‑slick narrative, 8 bars)

Universe on shuffle, galaxies click in slow mo’

I stroll through night grain, constellations in a GoPro.

Rice stalks whisper scriptures: “Don’t chase the glittery scroll;

chase the silence that’s louder than any platinum goal.”

I sip clarity—fermented dreams on ice,

reach levitation altitude, vision crystal as advice.

Shadowboxing ego, stepped out the ring unscarred;

now I moon‑surf harvest waves, chef’n wisdom à la carte.

Verse 2 (Kendrick‑esque pocket, 8 bars)

Yo, miracle in flesh, I’m a pulse in stardust,

paradox of monk and hustler—both wear the same trust.

Balance razor‑thin; I juggle profit with compassion,

let my ledger hum a mantra while the ledgers keep on cashin’.

We harvest kindness, package love, export it worldwide,

barcode reads “Breathe—smile—heal,” watch the metrics multiply.

So if the cosmos set in motion just for us to get high,

let’s inhale that calm euphoria, exhale doubt to the sky.

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