What would it profit
Oooh
Profit a man to gain this world and lose his soul?
Know it ain't worth it
It ain't worth it
Yeah
Yeah
You gotta hone it when you laser-focused
To stroke the ego or for the praise man either is bogus
See how the mud they tried to throw took the shape of a lotus?
Decomorosin' out the hypnosis
Demandin', but I never owed it
Placebos for the the numinous
Take me back to the future foreshadows get too nostalgic, yeah
Bridgin' the superconscious
The depths are where the islands meet
There's a difference between who we are and who we try to be
But the irony, I'm not the one to people please yet try to be considerate
Uh, do I sound illiterate? Kiddin' me? Illegitimate
Got me suspicious of your arithmetic
Cause it's clearly any and everything but innocent
I'm over here aspirin' aestheticus
I jive with the theory and honestly it was resonant
So I had to cut the vox
Same way sometimes you gotta cut off folks and do it for your soul
Profit a man to gain this world and lose his soul?
Know it ain't worth it
It ain't worth it
Yeah
Yeah
Can you feel beauty? See the art?
How isn't it enough to change our hearts?
Is it really essential to leave our mark?
I guess this is where we start to grow apart
And begin the branchin' out and takin' roots
Minus a foible I'm still loyal to the soil
And talk is still dirt cheap
Ain't nothin' ever greener water the grass under your feet
Heal the cardiac by sayin' yes to it
Aspirin' to aestheticus
Take stock of all the artery blocks like when the galleries stocked
There's something special about the ancient practice of Simran
And unknowingly doin' it since a child
Profit a man to gain this world and lose his soul?
Know it ain't worth it
It ain't worth it
Yeah
Profit a man to gain this world and lose his soul?
Know it ain't worth it
It ain't worth it
Yeah