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33 Thirty Three - LivinForThePlanet
LivinForThePlanet
Yeah
Ave
Cway only
Here for a homie
Let's climb this thing
They say 33 bones in the spine
But I don't count bones, I re-tide
Vertebrae like stepping stones
Stack prayers in a mobile home
Each one humming a different tone
Whole body acting like a tuning fork
When I straighten up, true stars pouring forth
Tailbone, holding all the past tense weight
Rooted like a cactus, learning how to wait
Sacrum, sacred, yet it's not a reach
It's the base camp for the kind of speech
Lumbar, learning how to carry the load
Without turning love into a heavy cold
I don't force it
I don't shove, I let the current rise
On its own, cause this ain't pushups
This is trust
Every rung learned, no rush, no fuss
They built a ladder inside my back
Said don't climb fast or you might snap
So I breathe it slow
Vertebra by vertebra, Cway homie, yeah
33
I don't chase it, it chases me
From the root to the crown I see
Whole spine glowing like a frequency
33, 33
Not a number, it's a key
Turn it gentle, let it be
Ave climbing naturally
Solar plexus, that's the fire pit
Where confidence used to counterfeit
Now it's clean, no ego trip
Just warm enough so truth can sit
Heart wrung open like a swinging gate
Forgiveness without negotiating fate
Lungs say,"Bro, you're safe."
Inhale peace, exhale weight
Throat learned how to speak my way
Not too loud, not hiding shades
Say it clean, say it kind
Say it once, don't rewind
Third eye, not trying to flex
Just watching patterns interconnect
Crowd goes quiet when I'm aligned
Cause clarity loud in a silent mind
They say power corrupts
Nah, pressure reveals what's what
If the channel's clear, it flows like grace
If it's blocked, yeah, it shakes the place
33
33, 33
Jacob's ladder remind out of me
But I ain't leaving earth to see
I bring heaven down into gravity
33, 33
Cway steps, no urgency
When I stand tall, it stands with me
Spine straight, truth, that's how come me
Crown ain't floating, I'm still here
Bare feet dirty, vision clear
Hog view without escaping ground
Mountain soul with a playground sound
I joke, I laugh, I rhyme offbeat
Still carry codes in my bare feet
Still chop wood, still pour coffee
Still say yeah, buddy, like it's prophecy
This ain't monk talk, this is real life flow
Kids in the back, wife say go
I embody what I say I know
33 when I say it's slow
Hold up
People want to activate everything at once
Nah
You don't sprint a spine
You live into it
One rung trust, next rung love
Next rung speaking without the shove
Next rung laughter, next rung grace
Next rung knowing when not to chase
33
33
I don't force divinity
I let it walk the length of me
Bone by bone responsibly
33
33, 33
Cway cold inside of me
I stand upright honestly
That's a sacred story told as me
LivinForThePlanet
Science of the soul
Ave view, spine online
Cway always