I’m just a Zen master
running around
trying to get found.

But I put up this mask
like I’m a bask-et case;
some how separate
from the human race.

But if that’s the case
why we all crazy,
missing our potential?

Lately, it seems,
the answers is we
resist the responsibility
attached to it.

Because as we get  grown
get known

advance and shit

our progress
comes with a price
the price is this:

You got to give to get
and Karmas’ a bitch.