Greater Needs Video (MV)

I'm done bending over backwards to feel safety
Now I wake up with a charged heart, daily
With light of this paradise that lined up so nicely
Liking this life that had been trying to find me

There's mights, at least I've got the health benefits
And height to lift me out of the hell that I fell in
I'm keeping godly with methodologies
All of these upping my autonomy, it's evident

Everybody these days has sights for paid talents
I'm excited to have a comma on my bank balance
Earth throwing us dirt to stomp it down
I'm stomping till there's a quarter million in three accounts

Or any amount, no holds barred at that
To let me surmount the task to put those stars back
Make my dream life a hard fact, hands are stacked
Booked and bookin' as a large act

Nothing I can't wring out of the fray, these days
As long I have wings and breeze and a sunny
Lit path in my way, however bumpy
Leading undertakings to the land of milk and honey

But I'll need money
I'll need fame
I'll need a way to get out my name
And oh god, no, I won't stop
Til you meet me halfway

At least, so please
Call it selfish, or some would say greed
But all your makeshift philosophies
Give beasts like me means to plead
That my higher self has greater needs

That I can feed
I can be
The luckiest symmetry

My needs
I can feed
I can be
One with whatever till it's at my feet

I keep this runnin' cause it's serving me as therapy
But I ain't gonna kid myself that this alone's repairing me
Off the wall beliefs, making logical leaps
The here and now is lost in numerical breeze

Used to get up and breathe, with ease
Feel my body relieved
No biological needs bothering me
And I had focus
It might only be how I eat
But recently it seems I've awoken

I had broken through the walls I put up before
At this chosen moment potent good luck approaches more
In a rolling motion woven in golden proportions
All the hoping jokes, emotions are producing a force

Immovable objects get rocking till I roll em
Sooner than thought the monster's the controlled one
Haven't fought since communin on the blue moon
Out of this cocoon and in tune to show it

Nothing I can't wring out of the fray, these days
As long I have wings and breeze and a sunny
Lit path in my way, however bumpy
Leading undertakings to the land of milk and honey

But I'll need money
I'll need fame
I'll need a way to get out my name
And oh god, no I won't stop
'Til you meet me halfway

At least, so please
Call it selfish or some say greed
But all your makeshift philosophies
Give beasts like me means to plead
That my higher self has greater needs

(I've got no needs)
That I can feed
(That I won't feed)
I can be
(Let alone exceed)
The luckiest symmetry

My needs
(I've got no needs)
I can feed,
(That I won't feed)
I can be.
(My soul agrees)
One with whatever till it's at my feet

My higher self has greater needs